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TACITURN

Devilishness and ecstasy couldn’t impart any ghastly nightly junk;

The mind that remained unnerved was rock solid as ever;

As the night gave way, the gruesome nightly activities seized,

And a brighter vision gradually got focused on course of day.

The day broke off unveiling the mysterious shroud of dark;

Though pleasant thoughts emerged, the mind remained undeterred;

And serenity empowered tranquility to parry past the ire;

Dauntless of the frightful night, the mind disembarked for a while.

Devoid of the irk, my thoughts fluttered and went afar;

As the sun shone on my dale bringing in gaiety and pomp,

The visions of rupture thawed and my mind began to see; and then

The clarity of thought helped me distinguish both good and bad.

Silent though, your beacon of light still lights up your mind;

Though active but habitually silent, you still can’t take it for granted;

Let the taciturn pre-occupy your mind and stand in good stead,

As it’s so inseparable, no doubt, it helps you carry you through.