Fill the voidness of heart with friends
to forget that was void once.

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Somedays, I can't fathom
any words, even after
re-reading.
Sometimes, I can't sense
the agony, even after
dating a slaying poem.
Some moments,
left me with million words
inside a voidness.
And those days,
my nib bleeded with a
painless soreness
to fill the silence
inside me.

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KABHI
KABHIE

HAMARII
AATMAA
HAMARII
ROOH

HAME
HAMARII
BARBAADI
KA
JASHN
MANA
NAA
SIKHATI
HAI

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// Familiar voidness //

voidness in air,
instigate my solitude
in layer over layer.
tried to suppress me once,
now has become familiar.

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How incredible is the poem.,
which speaks about the void
fills the voidness of the soul !!

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And then the voidness
became a lyric for
the melody of
melancholia.

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मेरे अंदर सब ख़ाली है,
मैं देखूँ क्या..मेरे अंदर सब जाली है !!
तुम दिखाओ मुझे कोई रास्ता..यार मेरे,
शायद ये दुनिया भी अब मरने वाली है ।।

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Sometimes when my thoughts fail to support, I feel empty and end up penning the voids of my heart.

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Void.

I feel a lump building up,
Inside my throat.
Made of nothing but an emotion.
An emotion that can't be spelled.
Maybe I am filled with void
But if it fills then is it really void?
Everything is occupying space.
So, does that lump
Filling, blocking, increasing.
Yet can't find its existence.
It might be called abstract.
Which doesn't exist but felt,
Lump being so consistent
That it continues to grow.

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A void is not "void";
It is "full" of voidness.

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