Sigh
I yearn
To hear your voice
And to me
Words don’t count
What you mean
Doesn’t matter
As the sound of music
Escaping your lips
Reaches my ears
Many a times in a day
I pick up the phone
To call
And place it down
Without calling
Letting out a sigh
Agonising and loud
That’s all I get to hear
And that’s all I may be
Hearing forever
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
A beautiful poem. The voice of your beloved is enough
oh my goodness, Shashi – this is beautiful and poignant.
~David
Thanks David