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Silence – An Incredible Phenomena

Silence – An Incredible Phenomena

Visakha Bajaj

In her Contest X Stage III submission, Visakha talks about what silence stands for in the lives of introverts.

The Chirps

This word means the absence of sound. However, people mistake this to be the absence of presence. I am an introvert. I don’t speak much. Rather, I observe much. Silently sitting at the edge of my window observing the birds chirp makes my thoughts speak loud. I plug in my earphones. However, it’s not some music playing rather, it’s the intensifying of the silence around to hear myself more clearly.

When one turns on the silence in the environment, it’s the exact time when the dormant inside awakens itself. Who says silence means nothing? Who says silence is the sign of weakness? They haven’t seen a mother silently hiding her pain behind the scars inflicted last night. They haven’t seen a father silently going to sleep with hunger to feed his children. They haven’t seen the romance of cosmos and worship of Jove ardently on a silent beautiful night.

The Midnight Read

silence in the woods

At 1:29AM in the night, I sit across listing prompts which designates me quintessentially. I came across an ode that made my lungs scratch across my ribs and the screeches lashed by the heart at me.

“Stop it! You aren’t supposed to read this. Yesterday only did we read a eulogy of your nerve cells. We don’t want to do it again! This is the 7th time we have run past through our sessions. You never seem to heal. These writings are an analeptic! You need to take out your volcano by standing up to people. Silence is not the right path. It is making you hollow! “

” I replied with a feeble voice as my teeth clatter against each other, “They are the only suspires. I am cognizant of what you go through my dear, but you should commiserate with the amygdala. It is having a heavier burden than yours and the only way it can regain itself is through silent writing.”

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

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Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

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Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

Squinting, I see that dark red still vexing me through his vena cava and I finally rest my orbs. My forehead lines disappear from my extrinsic to walk upon through the damaged cerebrum and that prompt is apodictic all over. “Silence is a defense mechanism to be in denial of pain.” The words lasted more than 1/16th of a second on my retina and instead of the words being flipped over, my deoxygenated blood ran over through my body again as my lungs were inside a closet.

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