Sunday, 3 December 2017

THE SOUND OF SILENCE

Everything speaks. yes everything. sometime we don't have the eyes to listen to them. yes eyes.
The most profound pure and prudent is the sound of silence. It do not filters from the eardrum but from the veil of emotions, dragged down from the river of tears burried within, like the black gold burried in between the layers of sedimentary rocks.
The melody is the real healer of the problems created by our own psych
Engulfed into our world of  philosophy which no one seems to care but yoo!!

Give it a shot, but don't drag youself in the adventures of romance. Yes I heard there is a language of eyes also. The lovebirds learn by it's own. Don't try to listen to the sound of your own beat.

I am not rich so I have NotRich friend. I am not famous so I have NotFamous friends. I am just me so I have just... real friends. They also speaks a very different language that make me laugh it soothes the unpampered little rascal called HEART. It needs pampering though we don't understand and call it depression. So....
We laugh, we blabber, we talk nothing wise but total waste but that doesn't make the conversation unreal or total garbage. It's the remedy to my heart and theirs also.

But when we are not together or when the only accomplishment I have is silence. Then it was The SOUND OF SILENCE which pacify the heart.

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