Silence

Why is it that the mouth can’t speak what the ‘Heart’ always wants;
Why is it that we say something else and the mind always taunts?

Why some conversations are incomplete even after so many talks;
While certain moments become eternal just by casual walks.

Why can’t we always understand what one means to say;
Why is it easy to assume about things which are far away?

Perhaps the only answer to all of them comes through “Patience”;
The capacity to be able to hear within; which is the power of “Silence”.

Listen to this voice and one day everything will make sense;
It will make you pure and you won’t need any defense.

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