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A rack full of rotten lackness turns to earthy wine full of ripe flavours. After one Sip, a handful of hindering friendships turns to heartful condolences in Silence. Everything that I hold falls apart silently - left or right, mind got confused. Left alone and moved towards the heart, I heard. Right or wrong, again got confused. Right away Started hearing the heartbeat. Everything that was dear falls apart - it will fall in place after this, I heard. It is the Sound of Silence that I must adore! Oh yes - it will fall in place after this.
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Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 7:48 AM UTC
The Sound of Silence
A rack full of rotten lackness turns to earthy wine full of ripe flavours. After one Sip, a handful of hindering friendships turns to heartful condolences in Silence. Everything that I hold falls apart silently - left or right, mind got confused. Left alone and moved towards the heart, I heard. Right or wrong, again got confused. Right away Started hearing the heartbeat. Everything that was dear falls apart - it will fall in place after this, I heard. It is the Sound of Silence that I must adore! Oh yes - it will fall in place after this.
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Mar 16, 2026 at 7:48 AM UTC
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