Your metaphor of a poets room, full of thoughts, ideas and memories is very interesting to read...makes me think of my own "room" inside my mind and all the ideas and images to be found there. Thank you for sharing.
very interesting, ishan... from your writing, i think you see the world in a unique way, so it fits that your 'poet's room' is mysterious, but unpretentious place. ;) (however, my room - my head - is a mess of insecurities and grammatical mistakes lol...). i love the lines 'a poet’s room/has no hidden chaos, no lies/no openings and no exits/only the unseen illusion/of witnessing the pseudo' -- you do a wonderful job describing a place that isn't real or physical in such understandable terms... and i think your passion and reverence for writing poetry really shines through here :) great job, enjoyed!
Funny the correlation everyone is drawing from this poem to an actual room itself, a physical place, four walls, a floor, a ceiling, maybe a lightbulb... but for me this poem expresses that other room that I spend so much time in as a writer, a poet, a songwriter... it's that room in my head... that room where all ideas cultivate at first... great piece again Ishan! Always a pleasure!
And so it is, a poets room is depicted as a santuary. A place to soothe ones emotions, a place to be ones self. Nicely done, I liked this piece, it's soothing.
cool piece Ishan. I like it a lot, unfortunately, my room is so clutter with books, guitars, amps, and other knick knack Patty Wack I can hardly move lol, and sometimes I can't find my way out.