Out there stood a silent soul,
Away from the chaos and the dramatic horde.
He choose silence amidst the chaotic crowd,
Not because he doesn’t have stories to say,
But he knew this world needed a listener more.
Don’t mistake him for a muted doll.
His voice can calm an angry soul
His voice can wake a sleeping rock
His voice can not just brighten up a misery filled soul but also can shut a filthy mouth.
He chose silence but never forgot his voice
He choose silence until he felt the world needed his voice.
Out there stood a silent soul,
Listening out to others, preserving his voice.
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