Hush...
Hush...
I crave silence when
I feel happy, during
my guilt period, while pain
decides to play with me,
and when I get satisfaction.
Muteness helps to sense
the rhythm of waves,
tilt in the globe, flowing
blood in veins and
flying particles in the air.
It takes me to my universe,
to my imaginary realm.
Only in the absence of reality,
I can give rise to
all sorts of possibilities.
Silence is a robust way to attach.
It is neither introverted
nor traumatized.
A fun way to keep others
in a confused state.
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