Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Counsel

Who knows when the eloquent falls in love
With your maddest saddest silences,
What strange contradictions arise,
When they want to listen to your words.

Still they listen baffled, tired, bored,
To endless conversations of pain,
While who knows their real motive,
Is it just to listen or gossip around?

With what gentle cues and many reasons,
Do they extract your wildest thoughts,
Along with your saddest experiences,
Just so they can know and be sure.

How can they know your silences,
If what they see is only sheer pain?

3 comments:

swapnap said...

Merry Christmas and a happy New Year,dear Maria.

കൊച്ചു മുതലാളി said...

How can they know your silences,
If what they see is only sheer pain?

:)

Anonymous said...

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