Listen to the sound of silence deep
From where it emerges stealing creep
It’s when mind is from all interventions
Oh, there’s glory in such quiet seclusion.
Abeera Mirza, a renowned poetess from Gujrat, Pakistan, shares her poem
Hailing from Gujrat, Punjab province of Pakistan, Abeera Mirza is an English literature gold medalist, teacher and gifted poet. She won numerous awards for her passion for words. Her poem “Sorry” has inspired readers to heal. It started with poetry and progressed to prose. Abeera has contributed to more than 200 anthologies and many international magazines of Germany, Spain, Bangladesh, USA, Italy, India, Albania, and India. Her interview has been published on The Mount Kenya Times and Poetic Essence Publications (India). She has won many titles such as Miss Literary Critic by her university. (University of Lahore, Pakistan). Her inner peace is ignited by reading and traveling. She is serving as a jury member for Maverick Writing Community, India where she helps emerging writers to grow. Her perspective is expanded by diverse poetic exploration. She is always looking to learn more beyond boundaries. She is renowned for healing hearts. Email: abeera.quotes@gmail.com
THE BREATH OF SILENCE
THE BREATH OF SILENCE Listen to the sound of silence deep
From where it emerges stealing creep
It’s when mind is from all interventions
Oh, there’s glory in such quiet seclusion
The smell of tranquility my nostrils pains
In foggy loneliness when solitude rains
The disc- shaped moon with clouds bo-peep
Diamond eyes from space blink and blip
Sentinels of night seen prowling around
Breaking the silence with mating sound
Crickets in thickets continue their chorus
Piercing ambience deep and porous
Empty thoroughfare going long distance
My windy heart feels intense turbulence
I can hear how the wintry night breathes
Away from my love in pain heart wreaths
The eastern horizon wears crimson glow
Though incommunicado my emotions flow
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