Not every wordplay has a poetic touch but the emotions behind it speaks volumes,
today thoughts clash like thunders,
I don’t know which word to pick,
for my heart cannot endure the heaviness.
After million twists and turns,
here and there,
blankspaces and inner voices later-
This soul finds a settlement
through impromptu movements;
transcends slowly and vibes
with its higher self instead.
[Peace nurtured hence, poetry falls into place]
-Amruta Kar
Writer’s note: Citing the very process of writing through this poem, I hope my readers will relate to it.
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