The value of silence
most do not know
as it does not flow
nor it has a glow
it remains silent
almost dormant
it never ferments
nor does it inclement.
Silence has a validity
the no noise is a force
seeps down the pores
sits right in front of the nose
goes through the full course
unassuming it is in a froze
never gets into blows
but keeps the opponent in toes.
The nonchalant silence as I feel
peeps into every eye in a steal
sets the beholder to reel
unable to stand the looks in deal
the target falls a prey in a kneel
runs head over heels
succumbs in a conceal
be it a sign of steel.
Meenas Poems 