An empty bag echoes a silence
Of the vacuum hiding within.
Locked its mouth glued to self
No more there is an exchange .
Delicate this sturdy bag is now
In no time it broke its crown !
Ashamed its hiding in a corner
The most toughest turned prisoner.
Its of no use to the ones around
As its now in self lockdown
This empty bag is struggling
To open up like usual being .
-SSW
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