The words aren’t there To describe ‘nothing’ I try, again and again But it’s quite elusive As if it never existed, As if I was just imagining it, all in my head But it’s real, I swear The nothingness I feel After days and weeks of fretting This nothing is the calm in the middle of the storm It’s disturbing in a way, because for this instant It’s as if nothing at all is wrong
@BhumiBabe The moment of Surrender beautifully put Reading your poem reminded me of the moment Draupadi let's Go and Krishna takes over. Till the moment we struggle we are relying only on our limited human capabilities but that moment when we let go and let God, it's like the Universe has got your back We can say, in this context, from that nothingness comes everything that follows. So be it for you as well
It's a bit open to interpretation. The nothingness, to me, is the dark hole of emotions, during a conflict.
