Looking through my kaliedoscope,
Breathing through words,
My amateur articulation vent up my inner thoughts...
Chasing my passion of writing,
Drinking from the cascade of words,
I quench my creative thirst....
Diving into my ocean of experience,
Floundering through life,
I try to find a reason to smile....
Weaving words with thread of thoughts,
Dyeing with colours of emotions
I wish you to wear it
and feel the warmth of compassion.....
Breathing through words,
My amateur articulation vent up my inner thoughts...
Chasing my passion of writing,
Drinking from the cascade of words,
I quench my creative thirst....
Diving into my ocean of experience,
Floundering through life,
I try to find a reason to smile....
Weaving words with thread of thoughts,
Dyeing with colours of emotions
I wish you to wear it
and feel the warmth of compassion.....
You have good experience with life.. Really..We live with dreams...
ReplyDeleteI can not imagine a life without dreams...I can not look beyond without dreams??I can not smile without dreams...
And we can not die without a dream to come back...to this beautiful world ..again..again ..and ..again..
wow.....am spellbound with the way U write....keep d passion flowing. Cheers
ReplyDeleteThe more I am reading your poems, more I feel that my soul being touched.
ReplyDeleteThanks.