The silent night
brings whispers of the falling rain
whispering love in tranquility
overflowing emotions
collecting in this solitude of seclusion.
With the torch of glowing fireflies
I am finding truth
like Confucius with all my wisdom only !
The silent night
whispering the wisdom
telling humankind is not for human flesh.
I am searching the epitaph
to wipe the blood stains of violence
with gathered dust of hatred
wiping with my teardrops
shedding from my inner self .
This is what I say to u my friend
Listen to this whispers
of my wisdom
resonating inner cords of your heart
Cause' I know my wisdom will keep whispering into the thoughts
of all my friends.
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