The Predator

Silence, a very powerful weapon,
Has the ability to stitch and break,
Your heart that gets crushed into pieces,
With expectation, often a passing cloud!

It’s a crime not to love and ignore,
The one you bonded with, long back,
Promising a beautiful life, a dream,
That remains a dream forever!

Living with no fight is also violence,
That keeps the grudge alive and fresh,
You, a restless soul die slowly,
Silence is indeed a predator!

Kavitha Patchamalai

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