Silence
absence of sound
waves moving yet stil
sea is undergoing a turmoil
no signs of storm yet
far yet close
distances seem near
numbness encroaching
absences of sound still no calmness
subtle voices heard
silences kills me and all
silence is a conversation
being having without a sound
silence is a mystery
that goes unsolved
silences is a weapon
it pierces me....
its something that ceases to exist.....
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2013
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