The beauty of silence is,
When there are no mistakes
The beauty of silence is,
When there is no time to hate
...
A night with silence,
A bed with bucks
A story, which kept
In a flagon of luck
...
Man with gears fill with tears.
Clinging onto a bolt, fix to a nut.
Droplets of oil reminisce of tears.
Patting of rains reminds of pain.
...
The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears
The figure she carries
Or the way she combs her hair.
...
Dear miss,
It's the day of hate again,
Chimes of nightingales resonate
Across the ocean,
...
I glide a razor clean of flowers,
With all emotions & powers.
I glide a razor clean of memories,
...
The road is narrow,
My journey, shallow
My heart felt sorrow,
I'm clad in yellow
...
There's a time we do remember
When the month was on December
It was cold, never been told
...
Willing to move heaven & earth
Coming into existence of love
Sailing to a land without sail
With the scars that shall not be seen
...
Take a breath,
Take a look
Here she comes,
And it happened again
...
It's easy to try,
There's no use to cry
It's time to wipe the
Tears till dry
...
Falling leaves, dropping tears,
Going through the ravine of love
Sifting through with myriad fears,
Waiting for the feinted love
...
Light from the candle
Gleam on my eyes
Tears from the sun
Embroidered with vines
...
Her loves are fill with Butterflies
She came with ream of trust
Her eyes endows with lies
...
Scream in silence
Fastened with pains
Stuck in silence,
That makes me insane
...
Her beauty glows like a full moon
Light gleams on her silky eyes
With the expression of her smile
...
Let me think
Let me estimate
Let me enumerate
With my cell filled brain
...
Back to the shadows,
Leaving the pails of pains.
Driving through the lights,
With the feelings to fight.
...
Beauty Of Silence
The beauty of silence is,
When there are no mistakes
The beauty of silence is,
When there is no time to hate
The beauty of silence is,
When there is nothing to explain
The beauty of silence is,
When there is no time to diminish in pain
Lust for every love
Dreams of entire reverie
Beget the pins & pains
Of lies in the stygian of mind
The beauty of silence is, when there's no one to divulge.
The beauty of silence is, when we see in divergent views.
The beauty of silence is, when there's only you.