The Language of Silence

In a room where the world fades to a hush,
Two souls sit together, caught in the rush
Of thoughts unexpressed, yet deeply understood,
In the quiet, they linger, where silence feels good.

No need for the chatter, no words to convey,
For the heart speaks in whispers, in its own gentle way,
A glance holds a promise, a smile shares a dream,
In the stillness between them, they flow like a stream.

The air thick with meaning, each breath a soft sigh,
In the space of their silence, they let moments fly,
A touch of a hand, a warmth in the gaze,
In the language of silence, they find their own ways.

Memories dance lightly, like shadows on walls,
Echoes of laughter, the rise and the falls,
Yet here in this moment, where time seems to pause,
They discover a depth that needs no applause.

For silence can cradle the weight of the heart,
It holds all the secrets that words can’t impart,
In the absence of sound, they find solace and peace,
A bond that grows stronger, a love that won’t cease.

The world may be noisy, with chaos and clatter,
But here in this stillness, it’s love that will matter,
For in every heartbeat, in every soft glance,
Lies a world of connection, a silent romance.

So let them remain, in this sacred embrace,
Where silence speaks volumes, and time finds its place,
For the language of silence, though quiet and shy,
Is a symphony played by the heart and the sky.

In the depths of their silence, they find what is true,
A connection unbroken, a bond ever new,
For sometimes the loudest of feelings reside
In the moments of stillness, where love can abide.

- Khushi Kaul