Silence hangs upon the air like a suffocating cloud,
A rustle of a leaf, sounding way too loud.
It seems the stillness will maintain,
It seems the air will be peaceful again,
But the breeze coming in announces the wind,
Leaves and twigs fly, creating a din.
And just as it came, goes away as fast,
A whisper, a shadow, for long it did not last.
A whisper, a shadow that is now far away,
Silence adorns us, a cloud that is grey.
© By Rabya_Hasan On 1/23/2010 10:23:01 AM