Tuesday, 31 January 2012


Hello darkness, my old friend
i'v come to talk with u again..
because a vision softly creeping..
left its seeds while i was sleeping..
and the vision planted in my brain..
germinated...grew but didn't die..
it still remains..
within the sound of silence....

In restless dreams i walked alone...
my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light..
that split the night..
and touched the sound of silence...

And in the naked light i saw..
ten thousand people..may be more..
people talking without speaking..
people hearing without listening..
but alas! no one dared..
disturb the sound of silence...