The silence is full of trites
But, breathtaking, suave and overwhelming,
It makes us pounce upon blunders
Silence is more perilous than violence
It is where the heartbeats are loud
And where the utterances ineffable
Silence is an assassin of threads
It enervates the strings breaking them at once
Yet, they cannot be rejoined by the glue of noise
Silence makes music lovelier
As it complements the melodies
Hear the breaks in the music
Silence is the code hard to decipher
It is sent by the medium of feelings
Hear the silence as it shouts
Hear the silence as it prevails
Hear the subtle nuances it makes
Hear the life changing pauses it creates
