Sorrow as silence

when the problem surround

happiness is buried in the ground,

then spreads the taunting fear

eyes may not have a single drop of tear,

there comes the sorrow as silence.

when the life is in dismay

we may be held aside like a block of  hay,

all the efforts may go in vain

sometimes even loved ones may betray,

there comes the sorrow as  silence.

when the life sings the lonely song

our own words may echo like a loud gong,

the remains of the past are scattered

we may feel dejected and shattered,

there comes the sorrow as silence.

it has no form nor shape

its clutches are such that no one can escape,

only happiness can get it tamed

love and brotherhood can get it framed,

such is the sorrow as silence.