We
come into this world in silence, for 10sec you are quiet and then
suddenly a scream escape from your mouth and you break the silence of
your own new world...
I met her standing by the river, where tiny leaves were made to quiver
by
the gently stroking breeze. She was gentle, yet forceful, She was
grave, yet beautiful, In her eyes I found a long lost friend, Snatched
away from me by a friend. I suddenly seemed to have stumbled in a new
world, that exists in pauses That is present between words.
I asked her where she came from ,why was she not often in sight?
She took out a piece of paper in it she did write -
“Wherever words end their loud whisper where noises seem to cease
Wherever there is no sound of the echo, you will find me.”
We met very often, Became great friends, I did not know what her name was, so I called her-
SILENCE.
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