The same silence...
And again the violin in those hands....
The fingers playing away with the strings...
The sounds creaking as if they weep...
An endless cry in the night...
Silence heard a sharp turn....
In the middle of that song....
The heart was going to burn...
But it still hold its still...
A whisper it sent to the ear...
Don't fear my dear...
An endless voyage is mine...
Many left many will arrive...
To fill my vacant heart...
All will burn bright...
What they don't know is only I survive...
These words and music shall fade with time...
Oh violin...
This silence again will wait to hear....
The strings of you when will cheer...
The music plays for everyone to hear...
Only the silence becomes the same...
The same silence again and again....
©. Ravinder Kaur 13/12/15
(Image source: Google Images)
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