...I had once conceived of scribing a tale with a similar name..."emptily filled"....but ...as usual..it never happened...so...its all the more beautiful...a conception that vanquishes the admiration of the recipient by allowing no incite is more dearer to the artist ...for the artist enjoys the pleasure of having hidden a beauty that resides within her...and that many crave for.....
.....why emptiness??
....because its the most beautiful...what is simplicity if not the void of the avoidable??why's the tomb of the dead so elusive...because its doubly empty.!!!..a semicircle...an attempt of fulfillment[circle]that has never craved for completion...and one that celebrates the absence of a being that once made sense.... !!!why is every girl so proud of her womb[no matter if she has ever experimented with this potential of hers]...because she has a void....fortunately..or unfortunately...this void is capable of creating...and to be honest...most voids are...infact all voids are...what's nearer the truth is...that only voids are capable of creating....
...its the greatest potential...for its nothing but potential....!!!!
..its a journey you are destined for ...alone...and whether you cower to destiny..or defy it...its the same chosen spot you'll reach...better...all will reach....if you have loved this void...you will love it..the beckoning...the sojourn...the effacingly elusive search....if you are trying to create meaning...you will be disillusioned ...for there's actually no meaning anywhere else...except deep in the heart of void....
...I never knew or studied about stuffs like spirituality...have a great respect for people who attained a lot in that field particularly...but am not sure of what they have actually attained...i have my own brand of spirituality....it's nothing more than the beyond theory....
.....i believe i have realised my spirit when i can feel empty ..yet so whole..in the midst of a heartless crowd...can go drowned in emotionlessness...when drummed up by some loved one....with sticks that hit hard....when i sit quite...unperturbed...vain...yet can appreciate my indifferent as an auspiciously sumptuous display of the void....
...whenever i think of my GOD...i see this void....all i try is to search for is that lite...somewhere there...void is something that's beyond the mundane...and what's GOD if not something within the beyond???[but it could be beyond the beyond too..in that case..it would imply a double void....am i confusing you??...if its so....just close your eyes...don't think of anything....what do you see(yes i know you can't see while closing your eyes)......but i still believe that you can see..and what you see is void!!!]
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