Talk to me
without words.
They’re not what
I want to hear.

Talk to me
through the rhythm
of your heart,
your throbbing pulse,
a lost breath.


I was reading an article somewhere which focussed intently on non-verbal communication. Only, it wasn’t focussing on how to read non-verbal cues. It veered more towards how beautiful such communication is. Got me thinking and writing.



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3 responses to “

  1. paletteoflife

    Pretty 🙂

  2. sprinklesofchatter

    Thankyou! 🙂

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