A poet's journey is rich with irony,
Expressed solely through verse.
Words are our tools, our muse,
Yet seldom do they convey our depths.
We grasp the nuances, the intricacies,
But often remain a mystery to others.
We feel deeply, we empathize,
Yet hesitate to reveal our innermost thoughts.
Ironically, we shape life's twists into poetry,
Yet struggle to translate verse into reality.
Do we ever ponder the absence of poems?
Would we find solace in the absence of ink?
Could we convey our truths without verse?
People resonate with our words,
Yet fail to grasp their origin.
Do they truly understand, or merely reflect?
In this dance of emotions, I wonder,
Am I the conduit, or the one enlightened?
This dichotomy, though challenging,
Is the essence of what I cherish.
Let's face it, this paradox,
Is both the joy and burden of my passion.
~Luna (sapna)
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Poetic Chaos
Poetry'Poetic Chaos' is a book of poems where you will find poems related to the poet's life or how a poet sees his/her life and knits into a poetry . I hope you all will love my work and if you are someone who loves to read or write poems then you sho...
