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mahesh poyamkar

Tragedy Classics

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mahesh poyamkar

Tragedy Classics

Silence Is Golden..

Silence Is Golden..

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It is not your conversation

That keeps me entertained

But rather the way you look at me

That makes me feel sustained

It's the curve of your lips

And the curl of your hair

T'is all of the little things

That makes me stop and stare


It is not your intelligence

That drew me close to you

It is not your sense of humor

That has thrown me all askew

It's the touch of your hand

And the thoughts in your head

T'is all of the little things

The things that don't get said


It's not your vivid history

That's made me fall in love

It's not your comprehension

Of the world or what's above

It is your soft temperament

And the way you smile at me

T'is all of the little things

That make me want to see


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