And, as if the stick of the magician pointed it is end to all the people to stop moving to announce in that terrifying "silence" it is mourning over the martyrs that were victims to a strong violent earth quake that hit China, their dear country, on the twelfth of May 2007, leaving behind more than 72,000 of dead and missing!
A wild scene in the panoramic tragedy where the lives stayes silent at the time when the Earth quake made its first hit, so that silence turns into a language diving deep into our souls challenging all the other pronounced languages sticking with that horrifying event that affect humanity.
"Silence" ..The new language that the world would pay more attention to in the near future, when all tools and available styles of communication, conversation, impacting and convincing ENDs and nothing is left except that touching language speaking for our pain, grieve and rightfullness!
"Silence"...isn't weaknes, but it is a language that gave up speaking, and refused to connect with the ugliness that comes out from the mouthes!...It is the language of the Sane, the wise who know when and where to be silent! But it is also the preserved language that knows the limits of patience and concealment.
I am one of those humans that feels the pride and stregnth of "Silence" i see in it the braveness and i see those expressions and definitions that talking can't say.
I unite with those silents in a moment of mourning and i unite with others in moments of quiet endurance in front of any kind of tyranny and i believe in the quote that says:" If talking is made from silver, then Silence is made of Gold" and i unite with those who kept silent for their pride and their self esteem and i stand in total respect for the "silence" resulting from helplessness and fate.
But in the end i can join the lines of those silents that believe that the power of their silence also resides in that noble weapon which isn't triggered except when the causes are noble too!!
The blog is quoted from the article the stregnth of silence by Sylvia Al Nakkady, i named it my best friend cuz i find my salvation in silence and always finds my inner peace with it.
I guess that someone is now so disappointed as my blog didn't meet with that person's expectations, sometimes people like to feed on hatred from others, they like to be rejected, it somehow make them feel unique and great, all they need is to fall off those clouds they are standing on in their deluded dreams!
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