When I whispered,
Silence speaks
The language of my soul
Someone said,
What a contrast?
He questioned,
Does silence
have a sound?
How could I reveal
the secret of silence?
My restless mind
Always sought its refuge
Reviving my dull spirit,
I enjoyed its subtle beauty,
While communing with my self
Silence was my best friend
The goodness
And courage it radiates,
From a calm, composed
And contemplative spirit
Was its best gift to mankind
Not jarred by the noise
Of the turbulent world
Its power
Like the unseen wind,
Its stillness
Fell on my mind
As a soothing balm…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whisper could be language of silence. Sometimes, somewhere, somehow, Silence makes to think positive, motivate and strong.thank you mam.