Saturday, September 10, 2016

The Poetic Cord!


My eyes smile to the keys of my board,
With thoughts racing down to the world.
Like the gurgling waves moving to the shore,
Dancing in symphony with a gentle roar!
My lonesome thoughts then wallow luxuriously,
I string them together like the diver's beads!

Since the 'Inception' of my poems and writing,
My rhymes have spoken on everything,
Apart from me and my way of living.
But some poets in disguise notice me,
Their magical skill brings a treat to me!
I fall short of all the wonderful words,
The poet in me freezes with a thrust!

I rest my skill on the beautiful letters,
Not knowing how to put them together!
I re- read the post of apron and ink,
My heart sparks like a shinning beam!

I gather my thoughts and narrate to them,
Its written for me, from a poet who is gem.
I know her since forever  but when,
is never stated when poets turn friends!

The words pull out another trail,
'Secret writer' joins on this beautiful way!
Then 'Hasti' carves a perfect  rhyme,
'Musaib' walks in with a wide smile!
And 'Mahima' comes along with all,

The poetic cord shares a new bond,when
Together they present a magical wand!

-SSW
P.S:This post is dedicated to some beautiful people i came across off lately and i hope they stay in my life forever.Poem means world to me and receiving it for self is happiness beyond words.Thank you for that lovely piece.

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