Thursday 24 January 2019

mute spectator

Mute spectator.


Being on periphery.
Seeing from afar.
Living on edge.
Curbing the innermost turmoil to react.
How calm is a mute spectator?

Silencing the internal rage.
Realizing the inaneness of the spoken rash words.
Taking a breather.
Adhering to detachment.
How mellow must be the mute spectator.

Insanely trying to resist outburst.
Inhaling air and exhaling anger.
Words dancing between epiglottis and tongue.
Experiencing syndrome of aloofness.
How serene is a mute spectator?

The worthlessness of oral diahhorea.
Abstaining the orgy of words being manouvered.
Combating a tiff leading to verbal prostitution.
Switching on of the alert self.
How soothing is a mute spectator?

Taking aid of routine affirmations.
Final ceasing of feirce rage.
Administering the menopausal pause.
Nurturing the restlessness of a hurt soul.
How sophisticated must be the mute spectator?

The fatigued soul learns to review from a distance.
Enlarging the myopic view.
Adjusting the bifocal lens in one's twilight zone.
Varied emotions singing a parody.
How evolved must be the mute spectator?

We cease to converse using toned words as crutches.
We walk away.
Far far away.
Denotation of a relaxed soul.
Emblem of a pure self.
We decide to become more of ourselves.

Celebrating the true truimph of a mute spectator

Purvi k

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