Blank Noise


Blank defines randomness – empty spaces greeted by unforeseen events that zip-by without a meaning.



Blank defines completeness – thousands of entities revolving around anything and everything to create a sheet of noise that so-easily dissolves with the background.



Blank defines emptiness – spaces that are devoid of any character, either black or white.



Blank defines happiness – a serene environment with non-existence of any disruptive interruption.



Blank defines sorrow – the lull that follows.


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Continuing with the AM BE AY spirit...

Oh! You have an MBA

Insanity is good. Right?

The path was tiring.
And that’s why you chose it.
What fun would it had been.
Had everyone just strolled by.

The seeds were bitter.
And, probably, that’s why the fruit tasted so sweet.
What you may had lost.
Had you plucked them in between.

The night was over.
And the dawn was about to break.
Hadn’t it been too frightening.
Had you opened your eyes in the dark.

Part sane, part insane – you might feel.
But don’t just stop in between.
Hang on for a moment or two.
Because, you never know what lies beneath.

By the way,
Something struck me in the night.
Insanity is good. Right?