My Silence Poem by RAJ VIKRAM

Inhabit the vast territories
of my silence which
starts but dont end.
Whole of it is yours
where you can reign supreme.
I wont come anywhere near,
or claim even an inch of it.
For I dont believe it is mine
or anyway related to me.
I dont have a place of my own
and how can I have extensions.
It is your place, yours alone.
Just listen to the silence,
the silken silence prevalent
there and if possible try
to assemble the crumbs
of mine scattered in silences.
It is my monument,
my being which is for you,
scattered, scarred but
alive and kicking.
Inhabit the vast territories
ofMy Silence
Inhabit the vast territories
of my silence which
starts but dont end.
Whole of it is yours
where you can reign supreme.
I wont come anywhere near,
or claim even an inch of it.
For I dont believe it is mine
or anyway related to me.
I dont have a place of my own
and how can I have extensions.
It is your place, yours alone.
Just listen to the silence,
the silken silence prevalent
there and if possible try
to assemble the crumbs
of mine scattered in silences.
It is my monument,
my being which is for you,
scattered, scarred but
alive and kicking.