Not sure what is this.
Hundred and two thoughts
Crowding this single year
Wish I could wipe away as I please.

In my silence I wish to speak
Share all my thoughts
Stay away from all the ghosts
But there’s no one I wish to talk.



A Quiet Kind Of Love

There is something about silence that we need to learn
The quiet way of appreciating life, people and ideas
The kind that you just show but never mentioned
The one that does not require confirmation

Screaming silence
Consistent and kind
The type you keep inside your peaceful mind

Where love flows freely
Where love reaches the sky
Where one is loved
Yet the same solace where love can also fly