the awakening !!!

there is a time to speak and there is a time for silence
there is a time to hold and there is a time for streak
Just like there is a time to feel and there is a time to need
there is a time for distance and there is a time to forfeit

life is divided into small small boxes of emotions
we open one of them and let it flow
and then there is a time to let it all go

I have seen them open and I have seen them closed
few of them were wasted and for them there is no hope
but there are still other boxes left deep inside me
i will open them one by one, slowly, decide me

you have seen me talk, now hear my silence
its louder than a thunder, mightier than the sword
for its an awakening after the great great world war