Shouting in the middle of,
The whispering world,
I stand alone,With the ignorance,
Of what should be said,
I just cannot,
Whisper it to anyone,
Neither can I shout to everyone
Shouting sets the world on fire
Whisphering make the world sing
And if I keep everything inside me
I can see the green world
With flowers smiling at me
With stars winking at me
I can stay
Along with highest minds to think
Along with monekys to chatter
Along with birds to fly high
Along with flowers to spread the fragrance
I can stay along alone in the WORLD
Posted by dinsan on May 18, 2007 at 10:31 am
shout or whisper… if I can listen… does that matter ?