Noise is sounding across..even when I am lonely
I desperately search frantically for silences
In my mind, around me..
the noise of “success” , to fit the mould created
by a chosen few, for who the mould fits perfectly..
the noise of falling trees sounds harsh
the rivers becoming garbage dumps
the noise of sand mining,
the wails of crying animals, as they become extinct
the curses of the forests, the trampled leaves
The noises are getting louder now..
the silence of the cries of the killed
innocence trampled in name of religion
the noise of the why is one religion superior
shuts down the silences of humanity
whatever is left of it.
only if, we interpreted silences all around
the silence inside would have spoken
above the “Defined” noises of the “society”.