While
I sit quietly
In
the university library
I
realize
How
much silence
Books
demand
From
every reader
This
reminds me of us
And
our little libraries
Of
emotions
How
much silence has crept in!
Like
water grows fat
When
it freezes
Silence
between us
Has
bloated too
Beyond
its natural state
Could
it be
That
one of us
Has
turned into a book
And
the other is reading?
Could
it be
That
you are silently reading me
And
that’s why we don’t talk anymore?
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