A world of Nothingness!


Days go by and turn into months... and I still continue to live in the world of Nothingness.
A world that I once loathed...has now become part of my existence.
the quiteness has overrided the peace to become a menace..

Life has bestowed all its pleasures on me...
But The happiness That it supposedly brings, I still fail to see..
as 'creating art'...a one thing i most loved
has been taken away from me... ripped off and shoved.

wrapped in the blanket of solitude and seclusion,
my heart aches for one hint of illusion..
where I will begin to write again...
and will be free of the stint and the pain..

Oscillating from a state of presence to the state of nothingness...
I crave for a real existence..a prereflective mode of being...
to set the picture I painted for myself right...
and fill it with colours vibrant and bright.