Strange how the blank spaces
And the words your wrote
Stood idle and still,
But what can words do
Unless they are read or written?
And yet they arrive
when no one else does.
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Tagged as Alone, Amit, blank, break, Lit, prose, spaces, Writing, Zeeshan
I always love your poems. One line and I’m away :]
Thank you so much! It’s been a while since I have written and I’m just easing back into it 🙂
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