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Wafting in the air the resonant sound and words Of hatred, cuss, jealousy & taunt. Language of deep silence is esoteric, I love Gibberish, arid & acerbic talks, everywhere haunt. Loquacity is shallow, I loathe Silence is deep and pure gold, Words touch only eardrums & mind, Silence bestow character a spiritual mould. Silence has echoing & loud sound I practise daily as life-goal, Travelling through the heart it creeps slowly, Deep and straight into the soul. The words are hollow promises and misaligned perception, Silence is cosmic and real, Physical world is just a hallucination. Our words, images, screams & eulogies All are superflous, futile & bovine, Deep silence- a path to God It nurtures nature and is purely divine. I feel it everywhere in the air, In swift winds and deadly storms, In engulfing volcanos & devastating floods, Feel it in my breath & blood flowing through the veins, In wide highways and in narrow lanes. It sinks in deep drenches and vast sea, Hugs high plateaus & mammoth imposing mountains, Mingles with rays of bright sun and coolness of flirting moon. Words can be abrasive, If misinterpreted, can be source of strife & division, Deep silence abounds in love and peace, Being holy & celestial, it leads to unison.
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 12:10 PM UTC
DEEP SILENCE
Wafting in the air the resonant sound and words Of hatred, cuss, jealousy & taunt. Language of deep silence is esoteric, I love Gibberish, arid & acerbic talks, everywhere haunt. Loquacity is shallow, I loathe Silence is deep and pure gold, Words touch only eardrums & mind, Silence bestow character a spiritual mould. Silence has echoing & loud sound I practise daily as life-goal, Travelling through the heart it creeps slowly, Deep and straight into the soul. The words are hollow promises and misaligned perception, Silence is cosmic and real, Physical world is just a hallucination. Our words, images, screams & eulogies All are superflous, futile & bovine, Deep silence- a path to God It nurtures nature and is purely divine. I feel it everywhere in the air, In swift winds and deadly storms, In engulfing volcanos & devastating floods, Feel it in my breath & blood flowing through the veins, In wide highways and in narrow lanes. It sinks in deep drenches and vast sea, Hugs high plateaus & mammoth imposing mountains, Mingles with rays of bright sun and coolness of flirting moon. Words can be abrasive, If misinterpreted, can be source of strife & division, Deep silence abounds in love and peace, Being holy & celestial, it leads to unison.
mukesh-kataria
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 12:10 PM UTC
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