POETRYA Poem by Aishangi ChakrabortyWhat does poerty mean to me? Is it the flow of ryming words Or the power of of emotional verse? Is the deapth of the heart’s desires Or the meaning that inspires?
Poetry to me is the calming sense of bliss. The charming smile or the passionate kiss. The burning fire, the eyes of a lier. The smoldering ashes, the mind that aspire.
The legendery poets found beauty in the ruins Found love in wastelandsand, strength in renewing. I see poetry in the fleeting bird’s wings. In the heart of a believer, in the baker’s brewing.
As poetry is something to be savoured and tasted. Not just a tought that go wasted. It’s the art of experssion, the power of possession. It is the warmth of words where my heart rested. © 2018 Aishangi ChakrabortyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 24, 2018 Last Updated on April 24, 2018 AuthorAishangi ChakrabortyDelhi, Delhi, IndiaAboutAn 18-year-old aspiring writer on her path to seek success. more..Writing
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