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.