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Living In Emptiness…

Sitting in my room I see the cedar,
Blocking my view from the window.
Same silence on the road in front of it,
Filtered rays of the sun through cedar, 
Makes its way to put a glow on my pale face.
Same pictures on the wall hanging,
As silent as me and staring into my face.
They are quiet as me, nothing to say.
Living with me in this emptiness,
They also look for a change…



© 2012 Pimmi Nag