my latest creations

so a part of my life

is like a moving blank canvass

so its like my page in a book

is the footnote

of my life

all in black

nothing glowing in white

nobody to witness

no color

to caress

my life is the channel

where everyone could

see

the nearness of no being

the serene silence of

me

my life is no more portraits

of hollow existence

shadowless suns without a flare

to which the ruined plains

are shown in

utmost

despair


forever binding

my words so spoken

so ever melancholy

and lest it be

never forgotten

never remembered

revered