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Nothing

Dec 6, 2025
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By Aryesh Maurya


Nothing is there for me to write.

Nothing is there for you to read.

Nothing contrasts as black and white.

Nothing is all that you need.


Nothing is freedom without a cage.

Nothing is a path without a lead.

Nothing is peace without a rage.

Nothing is a canon for a seed.


Nothing is right without a crowd.

Nothing is wrong without a pain.

Nothing is a voice if not loud.

Nothing is a cloud that doesn't rain.


Nothing is a deed if not executed.

Nothing is art without an awe.

Nothing is a thought if not concluded.

Nothing is beauty if it's not raw.


By Aryesh Maurya


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