Just like her solivagant mind wanders and the soft vernalagnia colors her cheeks, rosy - poetry swells from her inside. What her camera captures, spins words of hope and despair in her.
Where the heart bleeds on to the paper, there springs poetry...
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There's dark after the light, sunsets bring the welcoming night.
When everything looks like hell, sunset gives a different sight
And for some moments then, everything acquires a hue so bright.
When you admire all your creations and forget every fight.
You can't outwit wizard's words as much you try might 😌
Or you can create your own lovely dreams at night
Start 👆 and end 👇with night, life is a circle right?
Nope, it's just a point ready to take a flight 🚀
I wish everyone that gives up, somehow had that foresight 😕
Maybe we can give them hope with what we write.
Writing's actually catharsis for others as well self, you're right!
Time for desserts. There's no end to this bite.
Thanks for this jamming session, lemme go enjoy the twilight.
A random jamming session with Chinmay cchinu for a very common prompt and yet this session rotated through positivity and negativity and ended with hope and mirth, all credits to the wizard 🧙♂️
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