The Sound Of Silence

The sound of silence,

When his anger,

Breaks the patience,

And weaves stories of hatred,

That his heart held tightly,

For so long at its bottom,

Finally leaks with a small crack,

Like the iceberg that sank,

The entire ship of Titanic,

Made up of iron and steel.

Our love also sank in the same way,

In a sick ocean of cold feelings.

May be some stories are confined,

Only to books and never,

Meant to be in reality!