Gestures, signage,
names and phrases
of a language,
unheard before,
are created
when two souls match
and decide to be mates
to sail through the fjords of life;
and time magnifies its
fluidity and significance
just for them to
connect with each other
discreetly, anywhere and
everywhere. 
  
I can only wonder
how many languages exist now
only to be used between two souls,
and how many have become meaningless
just because they decided to part ways
one day
and they did so, not realising
when they drifted apart,
a language – their language
died,
forever. 

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© Barnadhya Rwitam