The journey  of  life 

Others travel to be wise

On the way i met a girl 

Blessed with  a  beautiful  soul

'Friends' they used to describe

A bond we treasured alike

Cared, played, even shared

Except for her own voice

A radiant smile on her face

Succeeded  to hide every trace

Careful not to loose the fascade

Tried to deceive  but miserably failed

One day at her house just solved 

The mystery  of her every wound

My house protected 

My house comforted

But her just took it all away 

Rather to fight or raise her voice

She decided to be mute by choice

She decided to be mute by choice