Quiet souls are the loudest

Their courage is the stoutest

In people's herd she was never heard

But,

There was so much noise in the quite rooms

Like the wild fire fumes.

Soul bleeds

Mind numb

Attempts to talk succumb.

Happy face

No gloomy trace

Yes,that was the quietest soul

And she talked to walls.

They were truly good listeners she had

Found someone in herd to be heard

She was glad..

Summary:

Have you ever had the feeling when you want to say a lot but u don't have anyone to hear you out?

SHE IS NOT DUMB the poem describes the views of that person...How much he/she wants to speak share his/her views,perceptions but there is no one to actually hear them out. Then how she finds a companion in the walls of her room as walls are surely good listeners..

Neither they speak nor they tell your secrets out loud like us..

At last, take out your time to hear what someone wants to express or share..Maybe u can become that one person for someone in his/her herd who will hear!!

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Yours writer:Shruti