"SILENCE"




When silence hits

everything seems mysterious.

Silent one wants to disappear

in the mystery

of which there shouldn't

be an answer,

since the answer spoils 

the gloomy freshness of mystery

at hand.

Being a question forever gives

the power to get lost

and there is no burden

of me and mine!

 

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