Uneasy Silence

Silence may not be the best ever disguise

For those who adopt this with uneasiness

Scornful eyes speak in harshest language

Indifferent to any possible conversation

As vicious colour of paleness afflicts heart

Cracking knuckles yells profanity

Nervousness within speaks obdurately

Fear lurking behind a frail demeanour

Not all silence is competent strategist

Animosity is a formidable enemy

Weakening the physical passion

Savage provocateur erects boundaries

Only to incinerate the fertile sentiments

Fateful silence and mean eyes

Provoke a strange revolt with life