silence Keeps peeping
silence Keeps peeping
In the quiet of night, whispers creep,
Echoes of solitude, secrets to keep.
Your silence, a visitor, unseen yet known,
In my empty room, it finds a home.
Through cracks in the walls, it peeps and stares,
A spectral presence, catching me unawares.
In the shadows it lingers, a ghostly groom,
Dancing with loneliness in the gloom.
Each creak of the floorboards, each sigh of the wind,
A symphony of emptiness, where echoes rescind.
Yet within this silence, a solace I find,
A sanctuary of stillness, to ease the mind.
So let it peep, let it peer, let it roam,
For in this silent space, I've found my own home.
GR kaviyoor
03 05 2024
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