Mr.Silence

Tick tock of the clock
Whirling wind of fan
Even the fluttering wings of a mosquito
Hear it all, I can

Just closed my eyes
In the middle of a night
Sat alone in a room
And dimmed all the light

But this is not all
There is another sound I can tell
Its just not from the outside
But from a world within myself

Its the sound from inside
All the cries and laughters summed up
A voice ignored everyday
Which longs to be heard by us

A conversation goes on
As I talk through silence
Delve deep within
And try to understand my essence

So many voices
None know me more
Mr. Silence speaks all truth
Knows all thorns, under the roses I bore

The most required conversation
The one that defies all science
The one that hold all answers

Is a conversation in silence