Nothing To Write Upon
Nothing To Write Upon
Hawa hai, Paanee hai,
Zami hai, Aasma hai.
The chirping, the fluttering,
The movement of birds.
The howling, the screaming,
The movement of animals.
The happy trees,
The waving leaves.
The dancing flowers,
The singing showers.
The butterflies, the beetles,
The snails, the worms.
The flowing stream, the silent sea,
The lush greenery, the cool breeze.
In a nutshell, hundreds of topics to think upon.
To slide the nip and color with ink.
Yet, the writer in chaos - "Is there any topic, I could write upon?"
Begging from one & from other
"If you could plot out, a theme for me?"
The fortune worked this time,
got something - to write on nothing.
Will I be fortunate enough again,
to get anything to write upon?
Well,
Is there anything in your mind?
A suggestion for me, please be kind.
A problem of mine or yours,
to begin a discussion to help me with:
- The lonely heart.
- The silent spirit.
The flickering mind wants to have,
A word with you or someone,
Lost somewhere just as me!