A noisy silence.
A noisy silence lives inside me,
keeping mum,
Forming it's courage,
Waiting for it's turn,
To come out and shout,
It's been long, being too quite
and time is getting near to roar and fight.
May be tomorrow or tonight.
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Maya's Madness
PoetryYea, I am a romantic soul but to me, romance is not associated with any person, rather it's a feeling which surges into me after watching at the stars, moon, sun and the butterflies... My poetry is my way to express my emotions... Whether I feel sa...
