The Almighty Gaze
I feel Guilty
Not being able to be as
empty as the blank page
Pulsating, in front of me,
It’s so full of wind and joy
That makes me Gasp in
wonder!
No it’s not the writer’s
block
Or my fragile ego either;
It’s the Time I live in
That is blurring
Without holding
Any Prejudices, Malice,
Love,
The Blank Page
Or Shall I say?
Just that Plane “White”
Truth
Is
Staring at Me;
Its vast Childlike Innocence
Permeates my “Adult
“misconceptions
About Words and Meanings
Tools that help me
communicate and understand
The world around me
And,
I Think
I AM
Full
Of knowledge
Of what’s Right, Left,
Centre,
But
AM I?
WRONG??
Can I ever become as BLANK?
Or WHITE?
And stare back at those full
of self justified morals
With the same force as pure
and wild as seen in a Child or an Animal’s eye??
Guilty
Without being charged
I leave
The “ALMIGHTY” Gaze
[C] @2015 Nirav Vaidya
