Some days it is just the blankness
that meets you, of mind, of heart
one that you are unable to give form
deserted by the only expression u know
struggling blindly against the abstract
edges of dark surrounding each silver lining
the nameless fear coiling into a tight knot
Some days a small smile has the power
to destroy the layers of grey
cutting through the darkness
giving the hope to move ahead
some moments are that rare
moments that become happy memories
to be stocked for such smiles
so even the blank times are bearable
not to be feared, lest they come again

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