A Writer's Life...

The paper is floating in the ocean of ink and the boat is sitting alone on the shore. The Life is in pause like the ocean is empty.

The silence is screaming as the noise is silent.

The time is playing with his powers as the god to his fathers.

But, Someone is taking his side_standing alone in hard times_freezing bad in the cold night_against all lords in the sky by calling himself the unknown life.

I can see the fire in the rain, it was hurting me too. It's kind of floating down in the rusty blood. 

Options are less because of the mess. Everything is naked and the chapter was layered.

Thrones are taken and the love is faking. 

But, the war is still not ended here_ he is still sleeping...

One day the scenario will be different: The Peace of trees will be born again.

                                                                          The leaves of the thief will be worn again.

                                                                          The Humanity will find a way of the question  

                                                                          why?

                                                                          And there must be no reason to say goodbye...  

                                             

                                                                                                  

A writer is the one who describes the silence by the feeling called words.

                                                                                                                     - Vidit V Kumar

Author's Note

Searching the right word for the right place is one of the difficult tasks I have ever done. So I thought let me write something for the writers. I don't know whether you'll like it or not, I just want to try this because I love writing. Kindly support the writing by giving your precious feedback, I'm just a beginner so ignore my mistakes and understand the concept.

Reviews

[barleygirl]

I love this writing becuz it SHOWS instead of tells. Great metaphors & imagery. When I write, I cannot visualize where the writing will go, so I have to let go & just follow the words that pour out of me (for this, I am very blessed, no writers block ever). Your writing here seems to depict how that goes, how the muse puts an image out there & then we pick it up & run with it, not trying to figure out what it means, but more just enjoying the process of putting each new idea in the river to see where it floats me (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

[Vidit V Kumar]

Thank You for such Kind words Margie:)
Happy to know your thoughts_Keep sharing your valuable thoughts:)

[Najam Us Saher]

Paper and ink are essential weapons for a writer you have given a lovely metaphor for it.
Silence is screaming and noise is silent - what an expression. Great use of oxymoron. There are many beautiful words in this poem and the thought is very natural. There is realism in your sentences and I loved the quote above all. Great piece of work.

[Vidit V Kumar]

Thank you so much Najam for reading and giving your precious review about the poem. I am glad that you like it :)
I have to say that your are having a great power to understand and to express feelings with right words.

[Najam Us Saher]

You are most welcome Sir. I thank you so much for saying such kind words about me ☺

[Vidit V Kumar]

Pleasure is mine :)

[Tazeen Ahmed]

Intelligent, unique, spirited perspective..
A bitter point you've made and it seemed really relatable.
There are various contradictory phrases used that provide it a viable texture.
You've got the talent to visualize incredible things.
I want more people to read this.

[Vidit V Kumar]

Thank you tanzeen for your valuable review. I hope that you find something in it and I wish other writers will like it too.