Saturday, February 23, 2008

whispers ...

when i'm alone
i whisper
no one can hear me out here alone ...
even if i were to raise my voice
long and loud
but some things are meant
for whispers and murmurs

there are hints ...
louder than words
since so few speak the language
they don't catch the meaning
and only are awaare of the noise
or see decorations.

so i whisper ...
and smile
and murmur

can you hear me?


Anonymous said...

Somethings are thr wich u cant exchange...but hope some1 wud understand!
Great poem! very nice words!
very nicely put together!

posham said...

hey, nice writing.. nice picture as well, i used it in my blog.. i hope you don't mind.. keep scribbling..