some times i may not speak ,
some times i may not argue ,
sometimes i simply ignore the people around !
...thats wen i talk wid my silent companion ..
.
.
if silence had a voice ,
it would speak
why calmly we walk the path
and solace is seeked
we face hardships , joys , and wounderful things
but still its destiny ..the mother of gift .
why our emotions outrun our mind ,
heart controlling our deeds ,
why one shoulder is needed ,
and silently we weep .
why
one finger is needed to show us the path
and
one companion is sufficient to complete most difficult task .
one companion is sufficient to complete most difficult task .
why some questions are never asked
and a few lucky answers are never heard
a few spoken words ..forgotten
and some vivid memories ... had fun
silently we reached this stage of our life
and as a look back ... i am taken by surprise
a new day comes ,
ever since i saw the first sunrise ,
and patiently i hear
the silence making me wise
dedicated
to the most wounderful Person,
that i came across in my life
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