I want to speak with you. I want to know all about you I want to listen to your story I am as curious as you.
Sometimes words aren’t enough to convey all that is inside. Sometimes words let me down I can’t tell you my side.
But what if….. These words just disappear. Just like that, into the thin air. How would I talk to you? How would I express myself? I can’t begin to construe
The words come to my rescue when I am angry or hurt. They come to my rescue when I have emotional outbursts. These words come to my rescue and help me express my love. They help me to reach you and tell you my thoughts.
These words convey feelings, knowledge, thoughts and incidents. They convey our forefathers’ wisdom, their actions, their intent.
Sometimes words are used To propagate unforgivable untruths. Sometimes words are just read or heard, but not really understood.
Sometimes our words are hurtful and spread distress and hate. Still these words are a precious gift for they help us to communicate.
A black hole detonates itself to stigmatize the substance. Now a silk road leads to sight and touch. A scarecrow starts screaming. Sky was falling on fire. The space becomes deviant. Chopped hands were drawing the tattoos of winged feet.
Common everyday words Meaningless words of nothing Overused shadows in a blind world We have to escape from them We have to reinvent another worldwide language Meaningless words Meaningless peoples They frightened us Because they belong to the ugliness We
THE NiGHT OF WORDS an assemblage of thought, Predicted a hint of rain the power of words,from the darkened sky, convey a message for a thought. Was it not one word that launched the words that built the world ?
I learned to hold all my feelings inside until late at night. I covered my mouth with my hands so that no one could hear my tears. I perfected my fake smile. Today, after so many days, painfully enough, but