if you are too tired to speak
sit next to me
i am fluent in the language of silence


© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

I love the silence
I love the echo
The hum of distant motor cars
The shadow off of mountain fog
Which flows down to valleys down below

I love the quiet feeling felt
The warmth of soul most well be known
Like water from a faucet warm
I rub my hands in anticipation
Of being left in the quiet alone

They say misery loves company


But maybe if I had some company


I wouldn't be so miserable

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Truth: He is
man of power, greatest
*******;
for God created first man,
given hope to lost meaning.
Today, sins are nothing.
Thought in lost savior:
"redeem us from taken truth of direction..."
Suffering became living.
Pain brought consciousness.
Reality in nothing,
you are,
God.

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God,
are you
nothing in reality?
Consciousness brought pain;
Living became suffering.
Direction of truth taken from us, redeem.
Savior lost in thought;
nothing are sins today.
Meaning lost to hope given.
Man first created God for
*******—
greatest power of man.
Is He Truth?
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