silence

They ask, what are you most  afraid of.. I said, "silence", Silence which you felt, when people left, Silence which you feel, when beautiful things end, Silence which strikes , in beautiful moments, for you know  they will end, With memories never to mend, Silence which echoes, when you visit your hometown roads, Silence which grips ,when you see your parents getting old, Silence which you feel when you lose your favourite people, And silence which falls when death takes a toll on your people. I guess silence, always follows the "loss",  But ,with silence there will always come "hope", Hope to meet someone new, Hope for the new beginnings, Hope to bear the loss, Hope for "moments like these", And Hope for everything good at ease.                                 -Taru