And again me and this silent night
Dark and deaf as nothing is right
Bulbs of optimism are might be fused
As I am feeling drained and refused
Words with question marks haunt my nights
And meaningless answers disturb my days
Life is much more than a smiling face
I wish my heart could cope with this life’s pace
Faces I have left behind still stares towards me
As I have taken something from them which doesn’t belong to me
After a long time me and this night with sparkling stars were together. I was looking towards them as I am seeing them first time in my life. Actually I was confused from inside that why they are not looking as they used to look. Their shine on dark night was not attracting me as it used to do. Everything was so quite that I could easily hear my silent screams. But I was trying to be deaf like that deaf night which don’t wanna say anything and don’t wanna hear anything. I was going through strange experience, it was like if you see your favorite photograph after a long time and it looks to you very ordinary & meaningless. But that deaf night has taught me one lesson and it is that sometime we read stories from empty books, sometime we love the lyrics of an instrumental song, sometime we write poetry on the pages of air, sometime we lives moments which don’t have any existence. I think it’s all about how we perceive the silence of life.
Silent Words
Why you ignore those silent words; my heart was asking me
I don’t want to hurt myself; this was my reply to myself
Daily at night I ask many questions to myself
But the answers which I have; I don’t want to tell me
There is no one who completely knows me
Except my solitude, the darkness of my room and me
