Silence

Silence is the camouflaged canister
Tucked away within the oceans of emotions
It writhes in stinging aches
Of injuries that failed to bleed in red
It brims with despondency
Of expectations that failed to know the verisimilitude
It craves acceptance
Within the realm of harsh rejections
It pulls the veils over
Treasure troves of amorous affections
It hides a thousand tales
That words desperately failed to convey

Eivine

Hi! I’m Eivine, a writer who loves to prance around with words! Writing had been my ultimate passion ever since I learned to hold my pencil in the toddler days. Being a single child who didn’t have the luxury of YouTube, cartoons and video games of the present generation, my besties for life where books! My mother was the one who introduced me to the fantastic world of words that wove tales and poetry. One day when she returned from work, she had a big book in her hand. It was Enid Blyton’s “The Naughtiest Girl In The School.” I took it awestruck and asked her how I’m going to finish reading such a big book. She asked me to try it once and to both her and my surprise, I finished reading it in a stretch without even taking a break. That was my first step into the world of books, words, reading, and writing.