the silence still speaks of all secrets <br />even the untold story of love in the hide <br />when whispers being seemingly wordless <br />webbing the hearts by the soul immortal <br />rhythm when expands by the crooning <br /> <br />heart still talks even being wordless <br />never when listless by the deep silence <br />single word even curves the art of love <br />love still whispers by the art of silence <br /> <br />love still rhythms triggering the impulse <br />art when rills across the silence by the eyes <br />even being speechless when undisclosed <br /> in its room of secret by the walls of mute veil <br /> <br />stance yet intoxicated by the quiet nod <br />story of love when courses upon by the blue <br />yet the thunder talks even being wordless <br />muse of flow relentless swing as wordless<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/silence-when-speaks/
