Silence is not noxious till the time it's young. But as it grows it piles up that stack of questions and thoughts which might populate the minds of both, the bearer and the observer. It's better to loosen up your thoughts by the language of speech than to push them down your throat which after a lapse chokes you. Many of us often replace this natural language by the artificial and superficial language of writing. But one should understand that no matter how lucid it is, no matter how smoothly each sentence slides over the other and makes it rich and satisfies your inner war but still it might not fit in the space of your well wishers eyes. He who loves you and cares for you is incapable of searching hidden meanings in your portrayal. He looks at it as another reflection of your vexation which consequently turns him paler. He thinks that you are afraid of talking to him which has forced you to choose the other options to express your distress. Do not do this to him. Introspection of your inner world is as important as his interpretations regarding your gloominess. At least it wont be biased. Write, sing, compose your problems, whatever suits you but don't forget the language of speech. Remember, the least you are interested in speaking out, the more it is awaited. And if in the worst case where you have no one to talk to you always have one person. Its not me, its GOD.
