**Whispers in the Noise**

In the bustling sea of faces,
Each gaze a fleeting trace,
Stories weave in whispered riddles,
Hearts drumming with city beats,
Amidst the chaos, stillness stirred,
A soft symphony of souls unheard.

Laughter dances on the wind,
Echoes of joy and sorrow blend,
Strangers brush like fleeting dreams,
Threads of hope in silent screams,
Beneath the chatter, tenderness boils,
In the poetry of crowded soil.

Hands reach out for warmth, for light,
In every shadow, a spark ignites,
A smile exchanged, a moment caught,
In this expanse of human thought.
We’re painted strokes on a mural vast,
Each color a heartbeat, a memory cast.

So in the crowds, let us unearth,
The sacred moments, the quiet mirth,
For...