NaPoWriMo 23 Day 12/30 :
Today's prompt is writing a poem that reflects itself and what are they upto !!
One such a night with ringing bells,
Much work.to do still spare with nightmares.
Paper in one hand and,
Pen between the two fingers bent.
I came in her life,
Beautifying her cries.
Then I lived in many forms,
Basically an unread poem !!
An ode and symphony ,
To be sang by you honey.
A surreal and free verse,
contradictory to eachother.
The journey is at higher pace,
Articulating the life's race.
What are my quatrains upto,
God, I never ever knew!!!
Revealing an untold story,
Enfolding the burried memory.
Escaping from reality ,
And creating stories.
I don't know what am I upto
But I am beautifying so many journeys.
I am story of her, I am many life in one,
I am poetry , I am poet's soul.
An undefined feeling ,
And unsung song.
I Express very fragile feelings ,
And I give message very strong.
I am passion for somany ,
And bunch of expression.
Feelings motivates and keep up my existence,
Readers do read and follow their passion.
Good or bad, happy or sad day ,
I am a poem ,
whatever others says
In poet's heart I dwell,
Unexpressed feelings I portray ❤️.
What motivates me for writing???
~ All good and bad days❤️
Tell me in the comment section what motivates you to write and read❤️
12/04/23
Gujarat, India.
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