I may be deprived of eloquence, but my mind can never be a dumb.
Just as heart is a fountain of unspoken words,the universe is a womb of wonder weird worlds.
Lack of communication has a way of clipping our wings, which keeps us from flying. When things are left unspoken, we forget that everyone is destined to share the sky together.
I am master of my spoken words and slave to those which remain unspoken.
why talk and say the unsaid words in haste when silence can speak the unspoken words?
Music is the sound of unspoken thoughts.
And only when that happens do you realise just how much silence there really is. Silence between lovers, when something really needs to be said; silence from a parent when a child needs some word more...