Silence
Someone came my house, suddenly.
I had opened the door, bravely.
Into the house, I was alone.
It was not a person, that i have known.
I said, who are you? Gently.
He replied, " I am your silence " . Weakly.
I thought, it was my mistake.
He said no, "It is not your mistake".
I saw, no one there.
So grew up my fear.
It is just imagination , I thought.
But there are hundreds of truths, that he has brought.
He said it is the face of silence.
And it is silence's appearance.
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