Silence

 I sit alone Black dark sky Shines with little stars  I realize my existence  We have 206 bones and 600 muscles  Why not human beings without clay? Why we feel things? Are we machine? But can we say? Human can be anything, but can't be human  What am I? Fool  Where we are? We are between spirituality and materialistic  We are between life and death  We are between reality and fake We are between me and you  I close my eyes and feel freedom of air My hair touch freedom of air and fly with it Listen darkness of night  You are peaceful  You absorb and breath  But light of day Imprison freshness of air It's takes smile  Just noise  I have to go I take my diary  Bye black night and shiny stars  You bury in secret  When I wake up  Cup of tea is at table  Is it dream?  Is life a dream? Good morning... Jeya batool 🍂

 Silence inside me It was silent or voice  After long break  Air touch injuries  Who cry alone? Sound buried into me  My eyes alive to see Sky ask to me  Do you want to sing? Do you want to fly? Storm throw me away  Iam not alive more  Sky smile  You stand  You fall down  The depth of pain  More tears and laughter  I forget to smile  Sky laugh and say You away to die  But die alive  My dead soul sing with autumn air In crowd my flash of body I sing with dead leave  Dead leave under clay  As every thing is alive under clay But I die early with emotions of love  Who murdered me? Murdered of my feelings  Or of my soul  You are beautiful sky with shiny stars  I under darkness of tears  I lost myself to know nothing  Sky takes me away  Say.... Do you remember  Your smile  Innocent questions  Childish behaviour  Toys and memolo  I say listen...

 Beginning or end of life  Wipe tears away  You alive in me Your sprankle eyes peep again  I hide myself to wear sad sorrow  I have to bury with secret of love  My silence soul no more alive  You deserted or remain  I few away Never meet with you again