//Silence is louder than clamour//

Sometimes it's a pleasure in being stuck ,
Stuck within the walls of insecurities.
Fighting every time with pain,
Trying to find some closure.
Being inside a black box,
Shouting out loud,
Releasing the pain out.
Silence is falling upon us,
Seems soothing,
Gradually the silence is itself eating us up,
Tearing us apart,
Pushing us towards loneliness.
Hoping to hear some bangs,
But the total impairment,
Breaking down the leftover feelings,
Fear shivering down through the bones,
Not a single gulp going down through the throat.
Staying alive,
But killing all the emotions,
Acting like soulless,
Starving for the stridulation,
But no-one is beside to produce it.
Seeking help in the mode of trending,
But acting like nothing happened,
Just to maintain the fame.
A moment of silence is always appreciated,
But increment of its duration,
Is frightening.
Always wanting to be jocular,
But rarely getting any chances.
Hoping to enjoy the tag:"The more the merrier...".