Tear drops on vacant walls.
Haven't we played our parts well today?
Together in the solitary confinement,
like repercussion of words spoken in haste.
How could we feel each other? I am surprised.
It said, "semblance the smile in face."
Tonight again, I drench a poem.
Rainy nights let me touch
with my left shine,
grab me more, I plead
Hypnotize me by your mellow tone
to feel you in my breathe.
~Madhusmita Devi