What does silence speak,
deep within it’s apparition;
What does feeling of alienation mean,
in this swarming world.
I talk to the stars
And they whisper in silence
Like the moon cries a silent cry
In the dark of deep azure.
I blub in the silence of oceans
as they carry away the sadness.
And the waves carry with it
the loneliness, grounding my soul.
I talk to the lost trees
standing tall amidst the open, flat grasslands.
I don’t know when these tress are no more
and I could find a place that is unspoiled my man.
With silence, comes
perseverance and gratitude,
appreciation and satisfaction.
To sit in silence, makes the life express thyself.
© Mehak Gupta Grover
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