Journey

A Short Poem On Beginning There was nothing, Confined in a single sheet, Space was strange, There was nothing to begin. Image Source:Pinterest

A short poem on “Within Space“. Time flees without flaw, It never imagines it’s journey, When it expands it’s verges, It never finds where it is. Image Source:Pinterest

A short poem on Nothing. No one want to merge with its tiny world, No one defines their reality, If one observes a hollow space, Then there is something behind dark space Image Source: Google ImagesĀ