For every prose
I write that’s bright
I seem to write one dark
Not for fancy
fun or flight
Not simply on a lark
I feel things deep
whether up or down
It all flows through my mind
And whether I’m in
the sun or shade
I must tell you what I find
So as my heart
rocks to and fro
I simply write what I see
Not just for you
but for me too
Because writing… it sets me free
And just because
I put to word
My feelings in a moment
Doesn’t mean
that’s who I am
It’s but a sliver I present
So beware! Don’t
take it too personal
Don’t take it all to heart
Its just a fleeting glimpse
into my soul…
…its just a tiny part
Its just a fleeting glimpse
of all I feel…
…its just a tiny part
It’s a little strange that I’m ‘all heart’ when I am a poet and when I write otherwise, things are so about what I think. Either ways, it’s a new high to start blogging. Apart from all the regular reasons, it just feels great to have some space that I can call my own! It feels like building a home where I can be me, where friends and family can visit, a place where I can opine about everything under the sun (oh! There’ll be a LOT of that) and in general just goof around. So, keep coming back. The journey has only begun!
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