Resonance..

The "chip chip" of those
invisble livings,
hiding nowhere in those
wrinkled barks,
rising their anthem
only in dark,
echoes of "chip chip"
syncs with mine,
towards the ulterior dark,
the days of smile
and
the days that it inverts,
both gave nothing
but a window seat now,
on a rainy day out..
with tears both in
eye and sky,
a smile both in my
lips and those "sky clips"..
wondering at those "unsaid me"!!
                             - Aishwarya Govindarajan
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