The quite is not the presence of silence,

But it’s the absence of expressions.

And even when you’re not quite,

Those are the silences to be filled with the thoughts that can be truly expressed.

It literally eats us up when we can’t express what we’re feeling.

Like, when autumn leaves to welcome winter,

The leaves don’t fall for its arrival,

But they fall because that’s the only way they know, to express pain.

So, it is painful when you can’t express.

But to the ones who see you in the sweet pain,

You seem beautiful.

Because the thoughts you can’t express through words,

Sparkle through your eyes,

Reflect in your smiles &

Result in creative acts.

We may eventually get over these thoughts or feelings, without having to express them at all.

However, the beauty in it lies in the way they made us feel, which will stay with us forever.