</___> 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.
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thanks for visiting me and keep visiting. thank you all. love you all. see you all soon again.
with love – prabhatks ❤
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