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untouched

I put my pen to etch,
to visualize
and
to soak in –
to the complexities
around me
to the uncertainties of life,
but in vain !!

Phrases,
words
rhymes
syllables
envelope me,
but I fail,
and I metamorphose
into that void blankness
in the horizons.

I am
that unfinished painting
that painter’s desire
I am all myself,
but entirely incomplete.

They say
I can put words – to phrases
to rhymes
to scribbles..
to “Art”..

But..
I look at a mirror
and I see
a bare canvas..
Untouched!!

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Photo Courtesy : My friend & photographer, Ritva Sillanmäki
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