The awkward silence
of unspoken words,
The trembling agog
of unmet love,
The trundled desires
jutting out in vain,
The bellowing eyes
hiding in the shadows of the rain.
But despite such imperfect setup
they smiled through their pain,
The social charade
of disgruntled minds,
Difficult to fathom
impossible to define.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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“The social charade of disgruntled minds”.. could be a whole book its self! Your poetry has been really interesting to read, and beautifully and clearly understood.
Thank you so much Myth. Good to see you back. You vanished 😊
Thank you dear poet! Vanished, I tend to do that.vanishing keeps my head on straight! But I always find my way back. I have been reading your poetry .. you are one of my favorite poets!
Thank you so much for your kind words Myth. Good to have you back and looking forward to read your proses. Welcome back 😊
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Loved your opening two lines – The awkward silence,of unspoken words, and your title line “The Social Charade” Great post!
Thanks so much my friend. Deeply appreciate ut
I’m going to see if I can get something to bloom off of “Awkward Silence”!!
That will be nice. I will look forward to it
Thanks so much for link much appreciate it