I'M Nothing Poem by Nirwan Tandukar

I'm those erassed words in an untitled book
I'm that two hands in the world that never shook
I'm the pain and the grief of a helpless man
I am the forgotten writings of a plan
I know, I'm the frustration and agitation
And the lie in every man's imagination
I'm the silence of the darkness
And the minds of all the thoughtless
True, I am a particle of an old history
The invisible fingerprints of a mystery
But I'm nobody, not happy, sad nor shy
I am not like the wind that pass everyone by
Like the ripple in a pond and the stones in the sea
And the flowers in the autumn that are always free

But infact I'm nothing