Unspeakable

A Silent Whisper

I can hear the tune; that you can't

I can even hear the silence; deafening quite

You can blame it just as my false World.

I am happy to be there..

Where the noisy World hears the least.

You can be the roar of the Sea..

...the roar of tormanting tempest ...

...You are terrible and fear.

In your World I have no desire.

I remain silence of the Sea..

I am the shadowing side of moving Sun.

I am the King of my own paradise.

You can blame it just as my false World..

The thorn stuck to my throat 

Still I'm happy to make thorny affair.

No fear to sacrifice my ' Cape of good hope '.

.... the cozy life; not to surrender but to conquer

The World of silence.

Silence have it's own voice .

Have you tried to hear it ? no you can't.

Hence 

You can blame it just as my false World.

Yes, I'm the lost sailor of my ship..

But I still dream for the land of desire.

Lot to admire.

I'm the band master of solitary orchestra..

My heart string binds with melancholic tune .

Not that all lost; I'm not hopeless, either hapless.

Somehow I found my own way of happiness..

This is my life.

You can blame it just as my false World.

I have lot to care, nothing to scare..

I have sign languages of tranquility

Not to be spoken a lot.

This is destiny to me.

But I have lots of respect to your noisy World

Let it be, find positives to that.

Also make me free from hustle bustle into less celebrated World ; to lit up the bondage free principia, still ...

You can blame it just as my false World.