Silence that is bestowed upon,
All over, the lonely leafs,
Surround me here all amidst,
Asking was to extend my hands,

Silence that is bestowed upon,
All over, the lonely leafs,
Surround me here all amidst,
Asking was to extend my hands,
Everything seems out of reach.

Silence of these trees,
And, the whistling of the leaves,
Moving clouds & peaking beams,
Shine of & on the running streets.

Silent buildings,
Lifeless as they speak,
Unknown words, amongst darkness,
Beaming out life,
To every silent streets.

The howling cabs,
And, the men sniffing,
Turn green and breathe,
Fighting for bread,
Why can't they feel the cool silent breeze?

Silent hearts,
Which mow & then cries and speak,
Move towards silence,
That seems calling,
Deep and deep.

Silent smiles,
That hides pain 7 gives relief,
Caught in dilemma,
Hope to shine the moon,
With the leaves silent beams.

Silence speaks and speaks the lifeless words,
Out of darkness that's deep,
Unfolding emotions,
Yes the silence speaks.