When inner voices are able to hear,
Laking every bit of pain and fear
You will meet your self
And say " hello! my dear"
When Silence can be felt
Among hundred words being spelt.
You will meet your self
Which will make your heart melt.
When external sounds falis to distract
Among every fantasy which are abstract
you will meet your self
Which will make you realise the fact
The purest feeling of all
Is meeting your self.
©Janhvi Ann
J