(Refrain: like a chalice)
I swayed in silence, bound by your malice —
Yet every glance was kind, like a chalice.
No vintage aged within my veins,
Yet your eyes poured time like a chalice.
No lips had moved, no verse declared,
Still vows were sealed, designed like a chalice.
Your lashes fall — the twilight bends,
And dusk is redefined like a chalice.
The hush you leave when you depart
Holds absence well-aligned like a chalice.
Reflections tremble in your gaze,
Truth shimmers, cold, refined like a chalice.
I drink what silence dares not say —
Each pause a truth assigned like a chalice.
Now Prashant writes in muted tones,
And bleeds what love had signed like a chalice.
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