STRING <br />esspeecee…09.01.01. <br /> <br />We’re together, <br />Parted like torn string <br />Of harp <br />In the gamut of <br />Euphony of love. <br /> <br />Your quivering lips <br />Like torn strings <br />Subtly murmuring <br />Before my melting ear. <br /> <br />I asked your lips <br />Why quiver? <br />You’re but a <br />Silence of tears. <br /> <br />Better let it be <br />The sorrow of <br />Incubated grieve <br />Shudder of ache. <br /> <br />If I meet again <br />In stealthy rue <br />Will your 'lip-harp' <br />Yell sharp <br />Instead of your <br />Melodious soprano? <br /> <br />Copyright reserved by the Author<br /><br />Dr. Sakti P. Chakravorty<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/string-4/
