Silence of Secrets

Time whispers the secret of next moment;

But, the informed and knowledgeable reason 

Screams the humdrum chaos of mundane,

And mutes the whispers to be lost in silence;

The unknown conscious listens keenly, 

And alerts the mortal cells and tissues;

I marvel at the beauty and the irony of being.

As every minute unfolds a secret,

I function with the constant anxiety;

The more I hold the less I express:

Where the silence is thicker the void is wider;

Familiar friend turns into a stranger!

Drop the tiring act of secrets. 

As life unveils the unknown every moment,

I can’t handle both natural and man-made secrets.