Did you ever listen to the wind
Sound of dry winter leaves rustling
Did you ever listen to the sound of rain
Symphony of water drops on the rooftop
Did you ever listen within your dreams
Sound of bird's wings fluttering
Did you ever listen to the voice of your heart
Your own heartbeat, own song.
Inner symphony, wordless expression
We will meet somewhere someday
In this morning unsung songs of birds and bees
On our lips,
Singing song of silence...
Asoke Kumar Mitra
Publicado en la revista RavenCage 49
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