blank page

Stories erased or unwritten,

both leave a blank page

but,

Stories unwritten;

wait to take a form.

They wait like a flower

hidden inside a bud,

to come out

to show its shades.

And the stories erased;

somewhere still leave marks.

They leave marks,

so deep to be erased.

Like a dead river that

leaves the land cracked.

Some stories unwritten!

Some stories erased!

My Dear “YOU”

If your story is unwritten or erased,

Remember,

Don’t slay your story,

Every story is worth living!!!…