…and sometimes,

i look at the pile of pages,
the wasted ink
the exhausted pen,

writings which will fade,
without ever
being read,

there’s nothing
to be gotten,
nothing to be gained,

and so the question remains –
is it still worth
the time and pain,

however, the answer
spontaneously,
always the same,

what’s worth it
in existence,
is worth dying for,

there are pages
still empty,
the pen still breathes,

and there is always
more to write,
when i write about her.

© vidursahdev 2021

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