There in the silence

The reserved area
Covered with tombs
Having silence all around
That seems to be bound.

The rich showed their richness
The poor their poverty
Under the soil both laughed
To each other their hands passed.

Stones differ from each other
Telling the life on the earth
They have nothing to bother about
They lived what's life about.

Few tombs under the shed
Few under the open sky
They feel neither sun nor rain
All is done goes in vain.

There in the silence they rose
Keenly inspected the whole
Laughed at the city and up on the dwellers
Some were near, others were far travellers.