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I wish to have a dialogue with the silence

I wish to have a dialogue with the silence at times,
I wish to ask her how it feels to be quiet all the time...
I want to talk to her and understand her soul,
I want to know if she feels sad to be alone...
Does she feel miserable with just being with herself all the time?
I want to understand her exact and complete emotions...
I want to have a conversation with the silence at times,
I want to teach her to talk and share one’s feelings...
I just want to show her how relieved you feel,
After taking out all that is filled inside you somewhere deep...
I wish to show her how happy and contented it is,
To share your emotions and feelings with someone you love...
I wish to have a dialogue with the silence at times,
I wish to show her the brighter side of this beautiful thing called life...

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  1. ooh...this one is good...Silence is not always golden :))

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