Ever put on wall - your ear,
curiously so just to find?
How it is silent in fear
and how it to itself bind?
Ever heard the wall speak,
or even a tiny whimper?
Sand in it is silent 'n' meek,
in want of love and pamper.
Together they are and stand
to make a wall that it is.
Coming from a distant land,
and are made as you please.
Prasenjit©1997-2022
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