Nothing is Everything



NOTHING is EVERYTHING 


Nothing in my hand to hold,

For I gave away

Without being told.


Nothing in my bag to treasure,

For I never collect

Things that can be of measure. 


Nothing in my room to lock,

For I opened the doors

So that everyone could flock. 


Nothing in my heart to weep,

For I forgave

Allowing happiness to seep. 


Nothing in my ego to shed,

For I always bend

Allowing others pride to be fed.


Nothing in my memory to brood, 

For I forget 

Everything that is rude. 


Nothing in my vision to capture, 

For I walk the road

Enjoying the journey with all rapture. 


Nothing in my words to say, 

For I listen

Willing to those who have become fray. 


Everything in the poetry

Nothing conquered

For I believe some day

The testament will come true

Without me being stonkered. 


Finally, Nothing gives me Everything 

Hopefully you have understood atleast something!!!😉😉

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