</___> i write </___>
when i sit to write
my thoughts are lost in flight
the pen halts in fright
where do i start to smite
white canvas is empty in sight
the page is dry and white.
in a sudden response of light
my brain strokes the hand to write
the pen got its moment alight
jotting the words of emotions unite
i write to rewrite and overwrite
the nib kisses the page onsite.
i realize in the proximate indite
the page is inscribed with letter bytes
blue and black and colors in site
the leaf of canvas is jovial like kite
now i see the magic through the fright
the letters, the colors in the form ignites.
this is not a story of tonight
it happens every time and every night
i am moved by a force of sprite
thoughts and emotions rumors to recites
quite and polite, the mind is out to invite
the words and colors in limelight’s to outright.
thanks for visiting me and keep visiting. thank you all. love you all. see you all soon again.
with love – prabhatks ❤