Unsaid

We yearn all times

Of meeting them

Just talk or gossip

Relive old days

We don’t do that

Keep putting it off

For one or other

Mundane things

But clock of life

Has its mind

One day it shows

Their closed eyes

Gratitude affection

And past regrets

Or a simple hello

Saying I do care

Lot many words

Now left unsaid

©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar