Again a day,
And again a night,
I wait for the ceaseless song,
To start ringing in my ears.
Rising stars and receding sun,
Beats the last symphony,
As silence sings the madrigal in my heart,
My turbulent soul sinks to tranquility.
In the fading smile of the thirsty sun,
Shadows sing the melancholy song,
And staring at me they move quietly,
I look back only to drench in the darkness.
Deep in my heart I carry,
The silent song of darkness,
So sweet it feels to me,
Like the wine of golden youth.
With the autumn wind I hymn the song of silence,
For often it quenches my thirsty soul,
Mellows my life’s fruit,
And fills my soul with melody.
Silence – my only friend,
Silence can’t lie,
As silence is dumb,
Silence has only truth.
Dancing shadows freeze,
As silent strain echoes,
And I return,
To His world of soothe.
Then it gave me hope,
That dawn is bright,
With all its might,
Never to lose from my sight.
With this in mind,
Leap I into the wind,
Hoping to win the knight,
Who comes by the night.
We play the game
It designed to tame,
Surrender I to its Omni power
For I am the one who falls like a flower.
Don’t parry silence, but marry silence,
As silence is golden, silence is wisdom,
Silence is sweet, silence is soft symphony,
Silence is silent in silence itself.
~Trilok~
The Nth Sense 