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 At times, I wonder whether,

 Silence does prevail or not,

 Ironically, no echo seems to appear,

 From others’ thought.

Even inside a sepulchre,

 The tiniest bug makes its presence felt,

 By busying itself for the, not so hidden, treasure,

 Even, to kill silence, the pages of a book don’t ever forget.

 Agreed! The earth does love the dead body,

 Yet, the soul cannot be silent on its way to an eternal flee.