Tuesday, 7 February 2012

Between Silence

a certain silence , awkward silence .
the kind when an under aged girl goes for a pregnancy test,
when her man turns his back on her, the deafening silence . 
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it was bullied silence, victimizing .
the silence that followed, anything could happen
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void filled that room, he sat by her side....holding her hand;firmly as if he was assuring her
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positive,and some more silence seeped in, in her tears, in the hug
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it was frightening for him, his compulsively verbalizing woman
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soon, the catastropic silence, disrupting silence ; it ended !

i repeated from the book - “The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. And that's what you've given me. That's what I'd hoped to give you forever”
Nicholas Sparks

 and he, pretty witty,pretty mart; repeated -


“In times of grief and sorrow I will hold you and rock you and take your grief and make it my own. When you cry I cry and when you hurt I hurt. And together we will try to hold back the floods to tears and despair and make it through the potholed street of life”
Nicholas Sparks












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