Thursday, May 06, 2010

Silence

Deafening silence

Echoing in the head

Making words disappear as air bubbles

And the heart waiting to explode

Due to an unbearable vacuum.

8 comments:

  1. A deafening silence
    Echoes in the head
    Words disappear
    like bubbles of air
    The heart waits to explode,
    Ride an unbearable vacuum.

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  2. Paro you silenced me with this...

    Loved this one frm you as always

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  3. Learn to tame the silence
    Words will appear at your beck and call
    Allow the heart to arrange them
    Into beautiful poems and prose
    It will fill the vacuum and
    Make life bearable if not enjoyable.

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  4. Relish the silence now. Drown in it. For the pandemonium is just about to start.

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  5. Silence.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................a time to for deeper contemplation, that allows for thoughts to be put down as words....words that try to make sense / meaning of the unknown......and like Alexis said make the words your slaves....convert them to poetry or prose, and that's what helps people connect. :)
    SN

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  6. Silence.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................a time to for deeper contemplation, that allows for thoughts to be put down as words....words that try to make sense / meaning of the unknown......and like Alexis said make the words your slaves....convert them to poetry or prose, and that's what helps people connect. :)
    SN

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  7. Hello Sir,

    Nice poem. Didn’t see you around for a while. Just thought to drop by and say hi.

    Hope you are doing well.

    Cheers.

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  8. Beautiful paresh. O have felt like this

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