Blank Poem by Neelapu Suresh

My life was a blank paper, it remained blank
what ever was written is washed away in tears.

A gust of wind came and,
a flower was plucked from the branch

neither wind nor garden is at fault here.
Fragrance was got lost in air, nothing remained.

Even a flying bird has it's destination, I don't have any
neither a path nor an idea that where i have to go

Just a dream of my life partner remained with me

My life was a blank paper, it remained blank
what ever was written is washed away in tears.