You say you really know me
But exactly how much of me do you really understand?
confusion, frustration or agitation?
Monday, May 9, 2011 / 3:08 AM

cut the ringing phone.
silence the melodious piano.
pause the laughing child.
turn off the television.
switch off the air conditioner.
pull down the planes in the air.
slash the howling wind.
halt the honking traffic.
close the creaking door.
stop the ticking clock.

just stand still, in the dead silence. are you sure you can think? or has the noise and movements become your distraction so that you wont think? finally all those distractions are taken away. what's really on your mind now? its nothing but yourself and the truth.



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