Letters came in
one after the other,
following a harmonious rhythm,
which you and I synchronously understood.
You passed me an unforgettable song.
I sang it all day and all night long,
and before these specs closes, I hummed it,
sort of lullaby - beautifully puts me to a rest.
But...
slowly, the letters flew away,
tiptoed themselves farther from me.
Then, alas! With the winter breeze,
they were gone completely.
You took away the rhythm.
You cut off the symphony,
without any reasons...
you axed the first conversations we have shared lovingly.
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