At other times, silence is simply distance, the mind retreating to a space of rest. It can be boredom, yes, but it can also be reverence, grief, or a search for clarity. To be silent is not always to be absent. It may be to listen, to observe, to heal, or to gather strength before speaking again.
We are quick to judge silence, to measure it against our expectations. Yet silence is not one thing. It bends with circumstance. It is not always rejection, nor is it always peace. It is a language of its own, one that requires patience to hear.
Some silences wound, born out of neglect or indifference, and there are silences that comfort, the quiet assurance of being present without words. Some silences build walls, while others build bridges. It is in discerning the difference that relationships and understanding are preserved.
And then there is the silence we choose for ourselves. The kind that allows the heart to settle, the kind that restores perspective in a noisy world. In that space, silence ceases to be an absence and becomes a presence, a grounding force that speaks louder than words.
Perhaps the better question is not why do people go silent, but what is their silence saying?
Nugget: Do not always rush to fill silence. Sometimes, what is unspoken carries the truest meaning.
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ReplyDeleteLovely piece. Silence seems like a language on its own. but how do we know when we need to reach out to others to be able to see they need encouragement/support in their silence. I've learnt to try to observe and see things from what's not been said. truth is silence means many things but till one tries to press one wont know
ReplyDelete@Kiks observing for what is unsaid is an interesting route to seeing beyond what seemed obvious. Silence trully mean many things
DeleteIt is popular saying that “silence is the best answer to a fool”, because if you’re silent on me during a conversation, you’re not saying anything positive sha. I can’t begin trying to understand such silence. Great perspective by the way
ReplyDelete@Anon, can we ever understand silence? The story it tells is versed, yet we must see beyond what is obvious
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