Dark in the moonlight laid the silence undisturbed and still, in the chilly winter breeze gushing on the wheels of darkness, lying down on the pillow of its own tears the silence whispered silently to silence and spoke hundred and thousand of words of silence to which the silence responded silently by dropping it lashes with droplets of rain in the stilly winters ....these droplets can increase the urge of thirst in this freezing winter. The lap of nature nurtured the silence and the silence fell asleep ......................................as the silence was sleeping their whispered silence silently and spoke each word as before and again and again and again..........and then the silence could ever sleep and was awake in silence in on and off and all seasons passed by their came winter again...........................................................I wish this chilling winter would curl her up in its arms and make her fall asleep till it’s time to heaven.