THIS ACCURSED WALL OF SILENCE
Life leads me to a wall of stony silence
sorrows having birthed it, this accursed one.
lying on a sheet of melancholic moonlight
the fleeting sands of thought, drifting with time
succumb to soothing slumber
my shadow of silence beside me.
Learnt that silence is not silent at all
silence sighs, silence weeps, silence sings,