Utter Silence~
What are Words?
Do we really need them? Do they mean anything?
Perhaps they are everything..
One needs to understand and follow.
Or they are simply an illusion.
What is to convey?
Feelings are to be felt. Emotions are to be sensed.
What remains unsaid?
We are beings at unrest.
Constant occupied.
So much to talk. So much to share.
Yet we miss what's there.
What is left?
A little voice says.
A Mark or scar.
Hidden deep inside
A muse of hour.
Welcome self.
You are my guest.
Like a mirror reflect.
Be there. Be still.
Evoke a quest.
A thunder roar or a jiff in tranquil.
May you find within
The one out there.
Just be.
Be there. Right there.
One and all.
You are one own self.
Get lost and find yourself.
-Anuja R
What are Words?
Do we really need them? Do they mean anything?
Perhaps they are everything..
One needs to understand and follow.
Or they are simply an illusion.
What is to convey?
Feelings are to be felt. Emotions are to be sensed.
What remains unsaid?
We are beings at unrest.
Constant occupied.
So much to talk. So much to share.
Yet we miss what's there.
What is left?
A little voice says.
A Mark or scar.
Hidden deep inside
A muse of hour.
Welcome self.
You are my guest.
Like a mirror reflect.
Be there. Be still.
Evoke a quest.
A thunder roar or a jiff in tranquil.
May you find within
The one out there.
Just be.
Be there. Right there.
One and all.
You are one own self.
Get lost and find yourself.
-Anuja R
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