The darker side of your life
Has perhaps clipped your lips,
Though often I wish,
You talked with your tongue
In your cheeks.
Your mealy mouthed reactions,
Monopolize your communication network.
You are scared to throw a smile
Lest your lips should change their style.
Your hands compensate
The failure of articulation.
You nod,shake and shrug
Rather than sever your lips for awhile.
Can I ever grab your gravid mind
Penetrating through your blocks intertwined?
P.Chandrasekaran.
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