NOTHINGNESS

I have felt this way many times... just nothing inside my head.
 Some accomplishments fading away with time and some unaccomplished works losing its grip along with the passing moments. If only we had the ability to put all the ideas to practice and all the thoughts into words and also the time for all these. Time is short. World is changing every second. People are all different and gifted. Race for life is on every second of aliveness and amidst all these the fact that I am dying each second.... what could be more frustrating than this? My inability to help my own creations, my inability to cope with my ageing body and some idiosyncrasies which I can never escape. Thoughts at such moments takes me to a place within me called "Nothingness."