Why i stopped writing
and then withered down
with no words to carve
on the narrations of
so many perspectives
At times it is therapeutic
and some moments
it has no meaning
I find my words
hitting the rocks and
loosing its worth
How strong is the pen
history narrates
and the future writes
know some moments
writer goes through
depressive blocks of writing
it's a phase of words
being stagnant and lonely
finding no meaning
to its words and writings
no purpose no muse
no genuine eyes to glance
through its narrations
and many observed findings
yet
the writer crawls back
to its writings
for its soul is stringed
to its words and meanings
a writer senses
its readers interests
as naturally
as a mother to the
cry of its baby
It's not very common
to understand this happening
what a writer goes through
in the journey of writing
what comes naturally
has so many perspectives
so many influences ,
thoughts
and unsaid experiences!
To conclude,
a writer is a
lonesome wanderer
who finds
its way back eventually !
-SSW
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