21/09/2024
The Echoes of Silence ("Brains" do not yell aimlessly )
In the heart of chaos where voices collide,
The thinkers stand still, in shadows they hide,
While loud are the banners, the glitter, the gleam,
Yet wisdom’s soft whispers drift silently dream.
Product bearers strut with all bravado,
The dance of distraction, a viral bravado,
But thoughts like the roots of a deep-seated tree,
Grow silent and strong, seeking truth to be free.
So let not the clamor convince you of worth,
For in quiet reflection, ideas give birth,
In a world of loud demonstrations and cries,
The bravest are often the ones who stay wise.