there is a room still lit for her.
a small, foolish room,
waiting for her footsteps.
My love does not need
her presence to survive.
My heart remains connected,
distance brings understanding,
patience, and dignity
My distance is respect,
My silence is not absence,
but devotion.
This love has taught me,
that space does not weaken affection,
It strengthens it.
My love remains steady,
timeless, and deeply nurturing.
True love is not measured,
by constant togetherness.
Sometimes silence deepens connection
when two hearts understand each other
without fear, without doubt.
That is the strength of love.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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