Suspended Words

Dawn doesn't excite

Day doesn't pause

Dusk doesn't clinch

Silence of night beckons

Cajoles me to say something

A blank page stares solemnly

Orphaned wordlessly

Page awaits quite confessions

A mood of sombre

Yet nothing flows

Tears in drought

Words distraught

Fails to make a comeback

Numb, was the word

Audacity to not feel

Heaviness of longing

Grief of not belonging

Whirlwind of emotions too

Seeking a chalice of soothe

A curve of your faint smile

Words of comfort

Frail and fragile like autumn

Suspended words wilt and fall

A blank page begs

To witness the alchemy of words

Birth of poems

A treasure held in silence