A blank piece of paper
Is my latest poem,
And it is all about her.
I was inspired by her black eyes….and the night ahead
…I was inspired by ‘Khayyam’.
I picked the best words from the ‘comprehensive dictionary of sorrow’
They rhyme smoothly with my heartbeat…
I went through it forty four times; though the theme had been vanished…
I kneeled, and I submitted it to her.
Do you dare to know what she did in response?
She did nothing!
She wasn’t there!
I’m still kneeled…and thrilled!
