A Treasure..A Poem by SinduFound my first poem from 8 years ago.. :D
Little things, little ways;
bring colour to this black and white haze. Dusting, sorting through my room knick knacks strewn across ungroomed; Fishing through my old stuff brought memories spurting from past. A treasured watch, a cute chain, little drawings and everything archane. There, hidden among some sheets I found my treasured first piece! First attempt at poetry, begun well before all this; knew not of words big and pretty or how to spin a mysterious story. But as I held my amateur read; flooding emotions made me freeze! Filled me with joy and hope anew, Some cleaning could do this, who knew!!
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StatsAuthorSinduIndiaAboutA silent observer, goof, crazy, imagination overload. Writing is essentially putting a part of me on to a paper. All of it. Ugly, sad, dark. Happy, cheeky, beautiful. All of those words I deeme.. more..Writing
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