Silence Speaks

Some things are never to be spoken,
as their charm stays forever,
never to be broken.

Does a sunflower ever tell the first
beams of sunlight,
how much they mean to it,
making it bloom so
beautiful and bright.

Does an infant tell his mother
how much that embrace
which is so sweet
and that warmth which is so tender
mean to him…

Do we always have to say
how much someone means to us?

So,my dearest how can I?
Silence speaks for itself,
all that is needed are eyes
which read and pay heed
to the unspoken..



About Meha Sharma

Dreamer,Writer,Mother,Fauji wife...all while striving to overcome something called 'Procrastination' :) I dabble in writing and write for @huffpostindia, @womensweb , @mycity4kids. I worked as a Business Analyst in an elite IT firm and as a professor in management colleges. Having earned an MBA degree in Human Resource Management and an MA degree in English Literature, I now pass on my wisdom to management students. To keep my sanity while striving to be a 'decent' mom to my ever inquisitive daughter, I tell myself, what Winnie the Pooh says,"My favourite day is today" :)
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