Sound of Silence
An unknowing howl of joy is in air
That I can breathe but can’t hear
Reaching every part, through blood it crawls
Like an art creeping on the wall
As feeble as a bawl in vacuum
It doesn’t sink in clamour of thirty in a room
Relishes my heart with its golden kiss
Teeming its exotic wine of bliss
O ‘everything spoken, spilling no word out
Sounds of silence blare aloud.
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