Voices Unknown
In a room I sit alone,
In the company of voices unknown,
Whispers that seem so loud, so vocal,
Exploding in my head, so real so soulful.
A haze of figures float by,
Whirling, talking as they fly,
Shapes that melt, faces that endure,
I see them closely...the faces are my own.
Hi Sujata.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem and beautiful illustration.
our own voices is something that we never stop hearing.
I wish you a beautiful week!
Thankyou,
DeleteI hope these voices don't argue too much and just have fun :)
Ahh, this is very beautiful and powerful!
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