Silence

 

Have you ever heard the silence?

ever heard the story it tells?

when the city sleeps…when the night starts to relent

and the soft glow of the morning gradually starts to engulf

and take over the reins from the darkness…

the soft mysterious blue allows itself to be swept off its feet slowly,

 losing its identity and merging into the penetrating rays of the light…

then the silences are heard…

the conversation between the darkness and the light…

the soft caress of the morning and the slow submission of the night….

For its when the two talk are the silences heard…

When not a word is exchanged and yet all is said

Sometimes the silences are deafening and sometimes soothing

Sometimes they nourish and sometimes damage

they are the conversations that only the soul can hear

but this time of the night the city sleeps

and this time of the day the souls sleep

Reviews

[sushant]

Quite a brilliant observation

[Ekta Saigal Pandit]

Thanks Sushant. Silence has a presence...like none other.

[Misery]

A wonderful inspiration of the fragile time between day and night.

[Ekta Saigal Pandit]

Thankyou :) The transient moment when the merging happens is fragile...you nailed it with one simple word!

[Misery]

You are welcome.
Thank you for sharing your inspiration.