How wonderful does it work the mind
Countless thoughts and emotions stored within
The stealth with which it creates a world
A fantasy as i may say to begin
The architect it is of thousand lives
And a different person lives in each
Idyllically fidgeting with my pen
I slowly drift into one of these
A spurge of energy enters into me
The rays of the sun embellish me
With powers, brilliance and new vigour
Whence beyond the horizon i can see
Tiny little neurons working their way
As engineers of this world so vast
Absorbed inside unaware of reality
I found some peace in my thoughts at last
A tap of my shoulder brought me back
Awaken from the trance i was in
Slowly my world started crumbling away
And the peaceful aura receeded within
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Willful Verses
PoetryWords. Words are power, words are hope, words are comfort and words are strong. Specially when they are intertwined into beautiful strings of lines which weave into verses and ultimately gives us warmth in the form of a poem. Everyone has there un...
