mermaid hair

some days there is just nothing to say.








these days i think about the times
when that was all i did.
speak my mind for ages
and even if it was complete nonsense,
people started to believe in everything you said.






now-a-days
progressively more,
i don't want to say a single thing.
or cannot






nothing was making sense
so i let my ears grow.
everything went wrong,
so i let my eyes grow.
so maybe now i can hear more
and see more,


but then again,
maybe not.








silence is ok.
but noise was ok too.






(this too, may sound like complete nonsense)