Roar of SiLeNcE

A Poem by Gorati supraja

It's not the beat of my heart but my inner talks that are too loud
It's not a pound of my body but my inner soul wandering
I am not dead but I am at far from this world
My earth is dwindling down in my sight
I feel to come out but nowhere is my world
The chaos of my past are appearing beautiful
The tears of my past are soothing me
The hardships of my past are making me brawny
This alienated soul wants an alliance with my deadly body
The roar of my silence showed how ravishing my life was
Wanna make a way to my so referred chaotic life.