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Echoes Within!

"Silence is the virtue of wise, The words within you won't let you rise Emotions are worthless to analyze Pour it all down there, so as to paralyze" Said they, in order to tantalize But the voice within me, keeps mocking & knocking, Interrogating me within the bars of strokes, continuously clocking Commanding me to ruminate all around, all the while Be it Catastrophic inside, but on the surface ought not to deny a smile What is silence without words averting verity? What is reticence without thoughts fighting for clarity? The wordless world might sound great As if a blind date Upholding the so called threat Still wanna debate? No other option rather than to wait! The words wrestling inside will create a mystery For which you'll yearn and discern That grasping voice you dislike will be void someday For which you'll crave and burn That idiotic laugh making no sense is on it's way to halt But, you'll be on the way to find miles to return You'll be on the way to take a U-turn But, Ohh dear dearest! It soon will be too late to learn It's no longer an issue to concern Cause, the disturbing is on it's way to Saturn!

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