In crowded rooms,
the dead silence,
after the noise of conversations..
arouses
a yearning to be alone,
sit quietly with just myself..
This silence screams
a lot!!!
and leads a desire to
run directionless
from this wordless world!!!
In Search of words
I look at
every nook and corner..
sometimes,
they come in procession
along with musicians...
and the symphony
in a beautiful, golden chariot
the splendor of the horses, the attendants
reverberates in the mind
and falls like dew drops
on rose petals.
I inject
these drops
in my blood
to paint
my conversation
and then return to
the wordless word
again...
in search of
new drop..
new hope!!!
the dead silence,
after the noise of conversations..
arouses
a yearning to be alone,
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| Life is calling! |
This silence screams
a lot!!!
and leads a desire to
run directionless
from this wordless world!!!
In Search of words
I look at
every nook and corner..
sometimes,
they come in procession
along with musicians...
and the symphony
in a beautiful, golden chariot
the splendor of the horses, the attendants
reverberates in the mind
and falls like dew drops
on rose petals.
I inject
these drops
in my blood
to paint
my conversation
and then return to
the wordless word
again...
in search of
new drop..
new hope!!!
Awsm re!!
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your journey to the wordless world and play hide and seek with words der fr sm mr tym bcz..
magia el silencio es conocido por muy pocos ..:)
cuando el silencio habla, a uno le gusta, pero cuando se grita a continuación, no hay palabras en este mundo se puede curar
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