What if you actually knew my true self,
What if you knew it as early as those days when we use to go and watch plays.
What if they told you who I am,what I like and what I do,would you still love me?
Some say I am boring,
just because I say nothing,
some say I am quiet and shy,
just because I choose silence.
What if they knew the power of silence,
what if they had heard of inner noise,
a noise so loud like a thunderstorm on a retreat day.
©alphonce
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