she is waiting for him, <br />Behind the door, <br />With pounding heart. <br />He has gone, <br />Without going. <br />He has whispered, <br />Without whispering. <br />He has tortured, <br />Without torturing. <br /> <br />She is crying, <br />Without cursing, <br />Without blinking, <br />Without sleeping. <br /> <br />He has gone, <br />Without going, <br />Staying at her heart. <br />He has whispered, <br />without whispering, <br />hearing his every night. <br />He has tortured, <br />without torturing, <br />separation kills her spirit. <br /> <br />She is waiting, behind the door, <br />Looking at the sky and the airplanes, <br />These are arriving, <br />Without the arrival of him, <br />She is waiting, <br />behind the door, <br />behind the work, <br />behind the tears, <br />behind the prayers, <br />for safe return, <br />of his arrival.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-cry-of-a-lonely-heart/
