I Prefer to be Silent...

I don’t know how

time passed

and

winter was nowhere to be seen

Leaves started falling

at times one by one

at times in bulk

From nowhere

a gusty wind came

and

took away many of those

to a distance of dreams

to desert them

at the end

No explanation was given

No reason was sought

At times I feel

How will we take the views of the leaves

if words are the only medium of expression!

I prefer to be silent

I prefer to look at my child

and

his innumerable expressions

NO WORDS

I prefer to be silent

...