Words that have no meaning,
Are like a bird without wings.
They flutter and fall,
And never make a call.
Their sound is empty,
And their purpose is plenty.
To fill the silence,
With meaningless violence.
But in the end, we find,
That words are not blind.
For even when they’re absurd,
They can still be heard.
© VishalDutia
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