I can read the language of your hands,
I know the definition of every emotion swimming in those eyes of yours,
I recognize every touch,
I can well decipher the embraces and the forceful hugs,
And the way you hold my hand, actually gives you away,
Don't play with me, do not even try,
For I am the fire !
I am speechless but not innocent,
Silent but not lifeless,
I award a closure to all your misdoings,
I roar, and rage ,
Of every blow of yours,
I am the revenge.
©®Madhumita
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