When no one listens To your talks anytime, then Be informed that all people don't Care about you or about your talks... Some people don't care about others Even if they're dead or even if they're alive... That silent silence that prevails Makes someone bewilders about people's Silent silence when needed... That silent silence may be any talk Meant by those people about others... Silence is a greater language in itself, so Some people ride its waves For certain reasons That we sometimes ignore Greatly and astonishingly anytime... That silent silence is That last haven for those who like to express Themselves in a certain way anytime... _______________________________________________________________
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