= silence =

I saw you in the town centre,
nearby the pond,
and somehow managed to look at you.
Although we were dumbfound,
there were thousands of words stuck inside us.

since the tress has got 1000 eyes,
since the wind has 1000 sharp ears,
since you will never ever be mine,
I thought that the silence was better,
since a dialogue would have deepened the pain.

whats the use of the ocean,
where I can’t drink a handful of water?

whats the use of a boat,
where I cant ride in the water?

whats the use of eyes,
where I can’t see what I desire,

whats the use of a rose,
where I can’t pull me near and smell the fragrance?