Friday, November 16, 2012

Nothing


He has nothing today
Nothing exactly
And nothing more
And nothingness enshrouds him
And nothing is worthwhile
Nothing

There is nothing as such;
The sound of rustling
And nothing more
Mute, deaf, dumb and numbed, nothing
Not even a palpitation
Nothing


There is nothing in life
He is gone today
Leaving the life
Hopes, dreams and wishes all death
Nothingness is all he has
Nothing

Nothing will last to the end
It’s as empty
 as useless as
A smile a minute ago
Shifts into tears
 Nothing


The world is nothing to him;
Cannot hold, cannot play, cannot secure
It’s all nothing
As he is nothing
And everything has become nothing
All and nothingness is all that’s alive
And triumphs over something
Nothing is what his life has become now
His dreams lying cold and dead on the ground.

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