There comes a time when all voices merge into one single sound,
then the heart seeks stillness; the hollowness of silence.
The turbulence of pain fades away and merges into nothingness.
Soft sounds of twittering birds, gently awake you to watch the morning light,
to kindle a hope, that nothing matters any more..
Thus they say, that life is a continuous flow of music
all one needs to know is ones presence with nature.
The thought evoked is not yours, its a ripple gently touched
in the smoothness of open plains.
8.41 am. 11 Aug, 2011
I try to catch the passing thoughts that emerge and fade away,
in the sillness of moment I sit vacant, the nothingness lingers on.
Causes Sumathi Mohan Supports
Child education, eradication of child labour and child marriages, promotion of education in slum areas. free thinking. MV Foundation, Hyderabad. CRY.