We, began with an empty plot,
Sophisticated, lifeless and numb,
The like of two heavy clouds,
Aimlessly existing without a 'morrow
Dense by a baggage, carried too long,
Perhaps why we clashed,
The like of ocean and sky;
Seen together, never been together.

Yet, we began with an empty plot,
Careless, stupid and dumb,
Shy of an unspoken disagreement,
Excuses, persistence of charges?
A relation of apathy,
Like the clouds preparing to strike,
For each, the other's density count.

And, we continued like an empty plot,
Ignorance, arrogance and simplicity,
Meetings of unspoken secrets,
Oblivious, of the silence lasted longer,
Like the silence of storm, brewed;
It's the edges creating a spark,
Each, destroying the other's life.

So you see, what began an empty plot,
Settled with empitness of souls;
But he said, once, its not the conclusion,
If you aren't full ...

Empty, dead, but hopeful.
~Dreamer
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