Words Of Silence

Monomers of a sentence

But polymers for an infant

The carrier of meaning

But delicate as a woman

The lingual marvel they say

But I don’t agree, nay

There I see words dancing through

The air n I look for the source, who else but u

Through the busy crowds I spot

Your prowling eyes radiating every thought

Every look ejects a word

Chained by me into a ballad

Monomers of a sentence

But polymers for an infant

The carrier of meaning

That carried me away

Those subtle messages

U deliver through those tiny passages

Talk? O need not

Just roll those twins about

Not to mention the twinkle

That frequents, n then a sorta chuckle

I cogitate a little while

N get the meaning of all that smile

Monomers of a sentence

But polymers for an infant

The carrier of meaning

That gave me a life sentence

Hours together we spend

With no sounding of word

But every word so sound

No knowledge whats happening around

I do hear words craft a noise

Well, it’s the pen scratching the paper, a poetical voice

Silence was all that prevailed

Yet, d joy of an epic said

Monomers of silence

But polymers for my tongue

The carrier of my soul

Your eyes, its source