• c_s_p_s 37w

    The empty screen stares at me
    with blinking cursor.
    My empty being stares the screen
    with blinking eyes.

    It longs for it's meaning
    to be given by me
    and I long for my meaning
    that I hope to type on screen.

    The words which I type,
    filling this empty screen,
    Will transform into poetry and fill
    the emptiness in me.

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