A Poem by A Page that is Intentionally left blank...

An Empty Page

      An Empty page with tear droplets is my life.

      An Empty Page yearning to have legible letters on it,

      An Empty Page that feels itself illegible without letters,

      An Empty Page that had imprinted papers as its friends, 

      An Empty Page that glorified the meaning that each of its friends reflected with words on them,

An Empty Page that toils hard to give fresh look for a book,

An Empty Page that struggles for an opportunity to appear in the eyes of its Writer,

It was an Empty Page that had a undying hope to become a Written one someday...

Finally the Writer imprints that Empty Page also.

The Empty Page is now happy with letters on it, though it has just a phrase on it;

Failing to realize the meaning of that phrase.

One day its friends made fun of the letters on it,

The Empty Page thought that they mock it for having a single  phrase.

So, it still waited for at least one of the reader's eyes to open wide on the meaning it delivers.

Without realizing that the Empty Page had already become Invalid in their eyes,

Having imprinted as,

"THIS PAGE IS INTENTIONALLY LEFT BLANK".