The feeling of loneliness;
Innocence of darkness;
Depth of emptiness;
It is what I am in mine.
That time I realize myself;
But sometimes I forget.
Am I in this world?
I am not very sure...
A day ends with silence;
I am sleeping in silence.
Is it?
There comes the world of fantasy.
Beyond reality the dreams..
Visualized by a creative mind
The rhythmic series of visual fantasy
Sound never heard, but it is there.
Dreams are not in silence.
Its creates silence, of imaginations.
Silence, I love it..
Arya
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