Silence is golden. Without uttering a word, it speaks volumes. Silence can be interpreted in many ways.......
Silence can mean calmness....calmness of serenity.....!! It can also be the motionless calmness prior to a storm
Silence is the language of introspection....
Silence, at times , is misunderstood to be defeat. In fact, silence is the sign of strength...... A person who speaks less, does more...his actions speak more than his words......
Silence reflects pain.....desperation...suffering...anguish....remorse......wish what was done could be undone!!!! What was said could be erased!!
Silence is the language of love.....where the lips are sealed and eyes do the talking.....!!!!!
Silence is the language of happiness....... It speaks a hundred thousand words in the form of tears when a mother flips through the sheets of an old album......amazed at how time flies!!! How her tiny little bundles of joy, who needed the support of her hand to walk each and every step, have learned to run in the race of life!!!
Silence is the language of expectation......wish people could understand what you wanted to say without a word being spoken or heard!!!
Sitting near my window, staring at the crying sky.. I wonder......Is this silence after the downpour also wanting to say something?? Some hidden message from HIM??? Something which has never been said, never been heard????
Silence can mean calmness....calmness of serenity.....!! It can also be the motionless calmness prior to a storm
Silence is the language of introspection....
Silence, at times , is misunderstood to be defeat. In fact, silence is the sign of strength...... A person who speaks less, does more...his actions speak more than his words......
Silence reflects pain.....desperation...suffering...anguish....remorse......wish what was done could be undone!!!! What was said could be erased!!
Silence is the language of love.....where the lips are sealed and eyes do the talking.....!!!!!
Silence is the language of happiness....... It speaks a hundred thousand words in the form of tears when a mother flips through the sheets of an old album......amazed at how time flies!!! How her tiny little bundles of joy, who needed the support of her hand to walk each and every step, have learned to run in the race of life!!!
Silence is the language of expectation......wish people could understand what you wanted to say without a word being spoken or heard!!!
Sitting near my window, staring at the crying sky.. I wonder......Is this silence after the downpour also wanting to say something?? Some hidden message from HIM??? Something which has never been said, never been heard????
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