Saturday, 18 August 2012

Its cold how silence wraps up the world,
But all settle in the warmth of its arms.
Trees just bow down,
And the breeze just rests at its feet.

Outrageous gulls find calm on roofs,
Sun makes a move towards its bed.
Rivers hold their bells from jingle,
Sky blushes until its red.

A sweet fragrance of peace,
Erupts from the earth.
Windows light up like stars,
Solitude fills up with mirth.

Takes the form of the desired being,
Talks the way your love would do.
Entwined fingers, entangled breath,
Walk miles on your dream’ path.

How empowered is silence indeed,
Beyond the loudest of the shores.
Modest, timid, effervescent,
Still ever pervasive and reclusive.


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