this is a breezy winter night

there is absolute silence around

but i can still hear so many things

things lingering in my mind (heart?)

i am helpless

cos of my inability to interpret those!

how to make them out?

can I write on a paper? there are no words!

can I tell somebody? no syllables to utter!

doodles… do they make sense?

hmmm… feelings!

is that why they are called so?