Suddenly there is a vacuum
There is nothing to write
Sometimes it is so easy
So many thoughts
Thoughts just flowing
And the pen also flowing
Suddenly it stops
There is an emptiness within
Then one stops and wonders
From where was all that coming
From where was all that creativity flowing
From where, from where
The answer is‘ no where’
From wherever this question is coming
That’s from where it was coming
Life is such a paradox
If you go deep into it
Everything is up side down
Everything which seems right
Is actually wrong
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