My silence Unbreakable stone By Huddha Butt

Long ago, Faded memory I think Years ago, Met a girl, Big, deep eyes, punchy nose, Thin lips, pink cheeks Unbreakable was her talking silence.

Playing with the crowd, with her inner silence. Finding someone in the morning shines, Finding someone in area, Finding someone in Others.

Finding someone in the holding fingers, Finding someone in the evening walks, Finding someone in the dark dreams I think Years ago, Met a girl,

She is grown up lady now, She is silent in her talks, She is silent in her speech, She is silent in her crowd, Her inner silence is UNBREAKABLE, She is UNBREAKABLE.