Empty Pages

Empty pages, they said
They were blank all the way
People came, wrote and then erased
All that were left were empty pages
And the days passed

Few drops of rain
Sometimes, golden sunrays
And a few hailstorms
The pages have seen them all,
Recorded them all,
Erased them all
And still, all thats left is nothing but
Empty pages

The pages read of a crush gone wrong
Or an entry of pain experienced
When my best friend fell in love with
Someone whom I loved
The failures many, success hard to find
Dark nights, no ray of light
In these moments my only company,
These empty pages

Waiting for a poets pain
Like the roses wait for rain
The pages flutter,
In the breeze of time
Waiting to be read
Till they turn again
Empty pages

~Aby Baby~

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