Thomas Leuthard
By
Nurul Hoque
Beauty Of Silence
Silence makes you many times
Beauty like water purple
That I can write rhymes
Top to bottom and end to all
When I saw you were busy
Business cried on platform
Eyes craved fire slowly and easy
You never cared highly in storm
I busily flourish your life
Always move from place to place
But your silence cut me as a knife
And you’re moving as horses race
When you do yourself more
That are uncommon me
Your heart is spread as shore
The time you are not to be she
What you are man or woman
That doesn’t matter at all
You’re always a pretty friend
A wonderful shopping mall
Yes! I go there to get many
Whatever a golden memory
Now nothing has no penny
Only uttered sorry dear sorry
When you say I am great
Seemed me as a monarch
I don’t know the real secret
Like my poet Alexander Selkark
These are created for welfare
Avoiding silence and selfish
But who listens and takes care
We made ourselves ravish
Who says me and people are liars
The whole universe faded
We shall never be found a buyer
To spread our faith of local made
Again I express the beauty of silence
Like you in wonderful solitary
I understand all at a glance
I never show any hot and hurry
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