Treasure Island

Rohit Sapra

(7 August 1984 / Gwalior)

Only Emptiness


My expression is dead
I remain with no words.
Feel sad but that hidden sadness I prefer hiding
My feelings are really blocked
So much I do not express anymore
It is no use crying my pain out
My pain is worth nothing
My expression is lacking strength
As only my remains are here.
Life, no life I have
Blocked are feelings
These mere words I remain with
I died long ago, my expression is dead
She, really is not part of my life anymore
No use crying my pain out, empty I am
With no love, only emptiness.

Submitted: Monday, February 18, 2013

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Blocked are feelings and no use crying my pain out as with no love I remain? Just emptiness I have.

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