SILENCE
A
bouquet of roses left behind in the corridor of time
Just
like words forgotten to utter;
Silence
is breathing hard
In
the cloudy twilight
In
the courtyard of memories.
How
poignant is silence
How
meaningful it is !!
Sometimes
it seems profound
Mitigating all the turbulences
The
quotidian life poses.
Sometime
it is so tranquil
Sleeping
in the lap of mother earth.
O’ silent spells so unique is your ways
Your grace So adorable ,
The lightning is the silence of thunder
When it breaks the tranquility of midnight
With the down pour .
An empathetic companion where words
Loses meanings :
O’silence you follow us from birth to death
As shadows
Like the beads of a string you hide
A million emotions
Solace to to grieving hearts;
Bitter memories ;
Unrevealed love .
Constant companion to all the spells of life
Copyright Dr Sanjana VB
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