My Infinite Sonata

My infinite sonata

In diversion

I am a maniac.

In levitation

I am a magician.

In hesitation

I am a rebel.

In meditation

I am a saint.

In hallucination

I am a muse.

In ambition

I am a pigeon.

In the end

I am an ocean of ink.

Fill my never ending passion

In your pots

In your pens.

Use me.

Reviews

[Riddhi]

I loved the last lines of your poem..This was indeed a nice poem..You penned it really well..Every line was nice..
Keep writing..

[CJScrawls]

Anybody be in this earth is somewhat useful. So, I tried giving life to a pen and what could it do to a man with a lot of attributes. So, he passes a lot of phases and becomes free after his ambitions are done. And he has to seek salvation. The death is inevitable. So, rather turning someone into ashes and smoke. I made the noble soul, a drop of ink. So that someone might use him, his ashes or as anyone would say his last remenants. I enjoy writing about anything abstract. I'll make sure I'll look into your poems to dear. Thank you for your reviews.

[Riddhi]

Your welcome...

[NataliaXael]

"I am an ocean of ink.
Fill my never ending passion
In your pots
In your pens."

I love these lines, they really come off the page for me. It does nice tying the entire piece together in the end.

[CJScrawls]

(Smiles reading the review). Someone Please help me!!
I might go crazy. This girl is so amazing.

[Jaskaran Singh Sethi]

Yours is a simple yet subtle yet beautiful poem.you prove the quote right" keep it simple, don't make your life complex". Thanks for sharing

[CJScrawls]

:) Thanks dude.