The Meaninglessness

Piyush Jain

I just want to write,
Just the act of writing,
Leading to no meaning
And gaining no symbols
The Meaninglessness

I just wish to write,
For my pen is new.
Its has a bright tip,
And a clear smooth grip.

I have no meaning
and I make no sense.
Its still fine, for
not everything is completed in meaning and sense

It has been two hours,
I have been writing,
Copying down books after books,
Like a real writer being credited for Ghost Writing.

The tip of my pen,
Its bright and steel,
It stops at nothing,
But nothing it feels.

It is a zombie, a bright white one.
It gives no meaning and has no sense.
And yet it keeps going,
it never stays still.