No sound to be heard
No cricket at night
No chirp of any bird
Nothing, yet brings me fright
Silence – as he is silent
Comes so barely
Creeping in like current
Bashing my ears sturdily
Silence, as he brings stillness
Silence, as he is void
Shatters his own quietness
Destroys his own peacefulness
Tearing down himself
Breaking his own purpose
Obliterating his own will
Devastating his very reason
Perhaps silence was not empty-handed
He came with his own killer
– His own clamour
Silence killed himself
Nice Jader. :)
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