Communication Poem by Asrar Qureshi

Communication



We speak
We hear
We move arms and hands
We change postures
We write
We paint
We sculpt
We carve
We design
We craft
We print
We sing
We cry
We shout
We whisper
Is it only because we wish to express?
Is it only because we wish to get heard?
It is that and more
Communication is the sign of life
It is what differentiates living from dead
We start communicating the moment we are borne
We stop only when we die
Communication is our life line
We know, understand, adapt and adjust to our surroundings as we communicate
We build and sustain relations as we share our feelings
Communication is the essence of life
We learn, achieve, admire, appreciate, lead, follow, and create meaning in life
And finally communication is the reason for life
Our mind, body and soul have been designed to communicate
Our eyes, face, tongue, arms, hands, torso, skin remain animated
Our mind transmits, receives and processes all the time
Our soul transcends physical and mental barriers, reaches out, touches the highest level and connects to the Creator
How can we NOT communicate?

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