artbysunita
She hears these voices
Voices broken into parts
Different shades of sounds
Loud, mellowed and whispered
She is trying to fathom
This oddness which is lurking
Within her surrounds
Or is it her mind?
Which is playing these games!
She is surrounded by silence
But, she hates this silence
Which is nerve wrecking
And which is eroding her
Sense of belonging.
She wants that silence
Which sooths the soul
And breathes with serenity.
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