the beautiful language
converse in noiseless notes…
Diving,dancing,
swimming and singing
Spreading its rhythm
on its transparent strings.
Voice of silence
crisp as frost,
and clear as mirror
and articulate everything
in its perfect tranquility..
On the bed of the silence
words are wrecked
as shattered alphabets
lying as broken pearls
by loosing its beauty.
It screams and pleads
for an integration
just to fail and fall
on its fight of its own..
© Maaya Dev
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