When Silence speks

Her quiteness speaks volumes
As she sees valleys pass      
The freshness of the dawn welcomes her
The chaos of chitter chatter  around
The cool breeze that ruffles her hair
A sweet nostalgic song that hums on her lips  
The coloured scarf that  will write many stories, her quietness speaks volumes. …..    
  
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