Unopened Box

I have an unopened box
I can only put the things into
Can never get them from
The box is always locked strongly
For the things should never come out

What is there in that actually..??
The words that were left unsaid
Feelings that were unexpressed
Wishes that remained as 'I wish'
Many more things as such
That were not supposed to come out

I can hear the voices from the box
They shout, They cry a loud
"Please let us go out,
We are fed up of being here,
We don't want to die, we want to live"

How can I make them understand..??
They are born to grow in darkness
I may walk under light all the time
They still have to live under
Shadows of helplessness and pain

My dear people, can you listen for a while please..??
I had a thousands of things to share
Even today I have and I want to share
Yet what makes me not to do so is
Your silence, your ignorance and you only