As I write down these words where
Once it was a blank paper
I wondered how these words came
To my mind where it was also blank
As each space is filled by the word
I wondered whether it is suitable
Where my mind is still I don't know
This blank paper also don't know
I stopped to think for a moment
In search for more words
But my mind is still blank and
There is more space to fill.
superb, to write smthing abt nothing....its great.....u hav a nice future bro
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a touch of love of words really make a good poem