BOND

I have a bond with my bed and chair
Empty and alone without me
I have a bond with my bathroom walls
Have seen better my sighs ,
I have a bond with my pen and paper,
Bookselves and calender brooding over my silence,


“Silence is an wolf
Wolves down all worries”


I have a bond with my cup of tea
A lifeless thing gives life
I have a bond with my windows and doors
I hope for a moonlit breeze and carefree walk


But often I fail to make a tie with people
Even a closest friend would say , “Its over “
A moment’s gesture brings people so close
Years’ intimacy ends in a moment
We become strangers again
No, we begin to see familiar people in a strange way !

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