! Whispers Poem by Vidyadhar Durgekar

Whispers
The day I heard your whispers
Was the day I read you on papers
My heart anchored on the shore
Where every evening you strode
Leaving the scent of lovely words
The dancing flower that beckons
From the oasis as a stranger
With a frown on the facade
While matching maiden shadows
Strange is the way the strangers do
Still, Love is chemistry- it is true.
My eyes might have faltered
But the heart refused to stray
From memories of strangers chat
Of the evening we drove astray
Missed to kiss on the pebbles
On the sails of the sandy shores