Silence

Silence. A lot of people think silence is bad. Its uncomfortable and uneasy. It means there is nothing to talk and that something has to be done to fill up the silence.
But it isnt. For me silence is peace. Its beautiful. Its precious time. Time that you have for yourself. To observe, to think and reflect. And to dream. Silence is rare because so many people dont appreciate silence.
Silence speaks. Silence listens. Silence holds many stories.
Sometimes the silence can get too loud.
But Silence is mine. It is my shell. It is my escape. Silence, like writing, is therapy.

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