These few lines,

some time back
I just translate them in English to suit the forum
Sound & Silence
I opened my eyes
but no light entered
my temple is dark
no place for light in it
I felt, dryness in my lips
as desert in summer day
still in bed
I prayed in silent
with bit and pieces, of what
I memories from the holly Quran
The sound of my bones
Rupture the silence virginity
and the echoes penetrated the whole place
there was nobody around
darkness was the only witness
The beautiful voice of my neighbor
came by
with the usual sharp nice tone
though, I never seen her
her voice, in many nights
the only thing connected to reality
it sound, from far away
like a complain
Slowly the light entered my eyes
stalling light from darkness
and my ear taking
sound from silent
I was back to life, I left behind
wishing it didn't take place
END
I don't know what got over me
at that moment to write this
imagination or laziness?!$$-e:confused: maybe both
Thanks
Nazlat