You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts;
And when you can no longer dwell in the solitude of your heart you live in your lips, and sound is a diversion and a pastime.
For thought is a bird of space, that in a cage of words may indeed unfold its wings but cannot fly.
Friday, August 17, 2007
Thoughts and Words
Posted by Dipti at 8/17/2007 02:36:00 PM