Alation

Poetry

Do you know the antonym of darkness? 

When the light is sucked out, what imparts bliss? 

Is it the glimpse of a person cherished, 

Or the mere presence of your dearest?

Do sunrises and chirping birds delight you, 

Or is it the moon and stars that fight the blue? 

Is it a strong cup of coffee ground, 

Or to the aroma of home made tea are you bound? 

Whatever it is that brings you semblance, 

In all of these, do you see a striking resemblance? 

Much like raging blood in our veins, 

Poetry in all of these instances reigns. 

We may live them in a range of emotions, 

In a matter of seconds, we may cross oceans. 

More often than not, we miss out its rhythm, 

Eventually, revelation finds all that is hidden. 

What is each breath if not euphonious?

Life is but a medley of poems unceremonious. 

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So! How was it? 

I'm no poet, but I have often been asked what is it that makes me want to write? Where do I find inspiration? 

Inspiration cannot be found, so I believe. It finds you. Life brings inspiration to us from all that happens around us... Its on us, whether or not we see it. Its on us, whether or not we understand. 

I would like to dedicate this one to Lara @clararicks1. Lara, I've told you one too many times, you are an inspiration! I can't be thankful enough for having found you! I love you!

Do tell me what you think of this one!

Cheers!

Until next time!

Zoya