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Madras, TAMIL NADU, India
Not an outdoor person.. prefer to get buried beneath books, music and movies... has these strange philosophies about life that might puzzle you. At the same time, likes to live life. Loves simple people, especially those who veil their formidable knowledge behind humility (The poems here don't reflect my mind or anyone else's. Maybe, just a patch of what various people go through.)

Sunday, September 25, 2011

The unsaid

Things that you say and you don’t

I often wonder which is truer.

Do I believe what you say?

But, I still hear what you don’t say

Like the wind that refreshes me.

And, I know I still can’t see.

The words that go unuttered ring deeper

Wiping those I hear and that are obvious.

I sift between lines, endlessly.

To unearth the unsaid, in vain

Things that you say and you don’t

I often wonder which is truer.

1 comment:

  1. The unsaid, doubtless...
    listen with your eyes and soul
    and you'll hear the truth resound
    loud and clear...

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