Life is a Paradox

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