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May 2016
I am an empty canvas waiting to be filled with the colours of love
For ages i've been sitting on that wooden frame with a sense of hope in my eyes
A hope that someday some artist will pay attention to me
And fill me up with the most exquisite of colours
And the curse of my emptiness will be broken
I want to be someone's masterpiece
But the years just keep rolling by
Alas!...no one even takes a look at me
I was and still continue to remain empty
So dear fate....i ask you very humbly
Please look into your crystal ball and tell me
Will anyone ever care to paint me?
Will anyone ever fill me up with her colours?
I have been white for far too long
It's time i felt some colours
I don't want to end up as just another empty painting
So dear fate please help me out here
Just talk to that guy named 'love'
And please try and arrange something
'Coz honestly I'm dying out here
Sk Abdul Aziz
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Sk Abdul Aziz
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