::- In the silence of thoughts -::

I feel am drained of love,
Not an ounce of it flowing in my blood,
For I seldom feel
The words of endearment I whisper.

It seems my affinity to love
Is lost in the creak of time,
For I fail to register in me
The need to smile.

And I walk the paths
With the soul sunk in slumber
And worn out corpse
In the silence of thoughts.

I wish there should be a way out
Of the emotional trauma,
Perhaps I need to feel awe,
Or may be some drama.

So, am sailling out my door,
Dragging my soul with lifeless palms,
In the search of rejuvenated smiles and cries,
I wish I don't return empty hand.

Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"