awkward silence

There s silence in the echo.

It whispers in my ears,
It says to leave it alone
To let it comprehend on its own .

To a world of shattered hearts.

The silence says so much to me,
I hear it clenching its fist.

I can hear it tearing every fence..

There s a face which remain un faced.

A saga yet to be told

A death still to be known

Truly in the deepest of desires,
Sacred to the belonging of its owner..

The silence echoes to me!!!!!!!!!!!

Since I am the owner

I hear,
I cry.
But the tears wont dry.

I fell on the ground,
Its still clinging to me.

It takes my breath away....

It makes me die

I am dead.
May 8, 2006