When I get weary of words
I still compose narratives, in silence
Wonder, who will have the patience to listen
Interpret the intense storytelling through my eyes
There are barriers for who cannot comprehend
My storytelling continues for the ardent listener
One who is content to listen carefully to the silence
Communicating my innermost thoughts
They reverberate with clarity in my heart
Sometimes, the words may become invisible
But the mystery of storytelling is there to be revealed©
Amitav,
Please keep telling your stories! Love reading your poetry!
Please enjoy the weekend!
Dajena 🙂
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Thank you so much, Dajena. Wishing you a wonderful weekend and best wishes. 🙂
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Thank you Amitav! Likewise!
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Exquisitely written, Amitav!
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Thank you so much.
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When I get weary of words
I was captured at your first phrase, carried through the middle and captivated by your last:
Sometimes, the words may become invisible
But the mystery of storytelling is there to be revealed
Wonderful writing, Amitav!
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Thank you so much, Tanya. We often forget to pay attention to the unsaid, in fact, we subconsciously narrate the truth. Human mind, psychology, and the creative process is amazing.
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