On the cold chilly day
Walking with her in the meadows
Without any talk between us,
She seems to guess what I mean
Just her eyes says it all
No need of any speech…no need of any cliché’
Just I and her walking in solitude
Understanding each other
A Blink and a tear says it all!
"The best conversations happen when she listens to what you are not saying"
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