When I wear the wings of my dreams,
Then I sing the song of my life,
When I hum the tune of my wishes,
Then I write the enchanting words of delight.
Golden hair strands, roll over ma forehead,
I carefully put them aside,
This is when, I look into my own dreamy eyes,
I turn to the keyboard, I smile and I write.
Flowers of ecstacy, spreads their fragrance in the air,
I look at the thorns, that pricked me, once in disguise,
Suddenly I realize, What I have inside,
The most valuable possession is life…
The curls of ma hair, flutter in the air,
The lashes of my eye, blink and I sigh,
Looking at the past is a long lost lane,
I wandered here and there, never wanting to be sane…
Raindrops asked me to sit and introspect,
I love rains, I finally have to give them respect,
The winds moved and then took a new way,
I realized my life was simple, yet on a highway…
I look outta my long –glass-window pane,
I see someone running to me, I realize its rain!
I stepped in my own shows, removing the mask over me,
The shining face beneath was making a plea,
Then I realized…
Colors of mist may mock in pride,
Devils of past may ridicule in every premise,
But I look into the mirror,this is when I smile,
I know, I haven’t lost myself, I am a true being inside.
Close
Tooo....Good!!!
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hiyaa Sophizz,
Thanks for the beautiful words..m deligted
love,
Ekta
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yash ji,
glad to c u here after a long time...
I love those line stoo
keep coming
It feels nice
Ekta
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Sunitar,
Welcome to my blogs...
Thanks so much u liked it.
Ekta
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neeraj,
sanity n me...
hahahha
do u think it goes together...lol
glad u liked it
love,
damn gal
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hii iAanchal,
good to c u back here...wow
Thanks 4 that wonderful comment. Sometimes in the memory lane, when we look at ourselves we know..what we are and what we have to be..this was just something o that sort. Glad u liked it...
love,
Ekta
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Hi,
This ones really really nice... loved reading it... its very rare that thoughts find the right words and words the right rhyming scheme.. but u did it... i can almost feel what u want to say... :)
great optimism admist a sinking negativity..nd it all dint come just like that.. ur efforts are reflecting baby... keep it up and stay happy :)
Take care
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Hi,
This ones really really nice... loved reading it... its very rare that thoughts find the right words and words the right rhyming scheme.. but u did it... i can almost feel what u want to say... :)
great optimism admist a sinking negativity..nd it all dint come just like that.. ur efforts are reflecting baby... keep it up and stay happy :)
Take care
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Ekta you damn gal,
Such fascinating and yet such a true poem. Simply loved the line:
I wandered here and there, never wanting to be sane…
Oh so much for sanity.....!!!!
Keep Writing,
Neeraj
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Hi Etka,
Such a wonderful creation. Really loved it.
Do keep writing.
Sunita
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