Voices

Silent sounds ,
Seeking home
Winter nights
Loneliest , as they come.

The sound of silence spreading over the Meadows
Star lights fail to glow,
All the Minnows , in their burrows;
No struggle, no Swimming against the flow.

Speak if you must,
The sounds have failed,
You can try all you want, they’re not coming back
Lost in the memoirs of a teen,
The sounds of a few.
-Anirudh Shankaran.

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