Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Voice of Silence

Last night I was sleeping (*trying to sleep*) different noises including rainstorm, traffic, depressing sound of the fan and ridicules from some luchay-lafangay type of guys down the streets they were all like mixing up together to make some strange but familiar voice and it wasn’t allowing me close my eyes. I was just looking intently at the roof and I perceived a thing that…..that my room needs a new paint….no, hell no I was thinking actually where the silence is? Where the hell is it when I need it most? Then rainstorm just silently entered into my brain and turned my brain into a brainstorm and I was started to imagine that how silence would be seen? Does it have any shape? Any voice? Nopes but still it does exist and restless people like me always look as if in search of it and weird and wonderful thing is that from time to time we get it. Pretty strange! There must be some voice of identification attached to the silence ‘jissay sun kr aap bata saktay hoon k haan yaar this is silence'. Just keep one thing in your mind ‘there’s no such thing as nothing’….

So…what is it?