“What are you?”
They ask me, what am I.
I am wanderlust–
Encompassing a gypsy heart,
Coveting to swallow the world
In the stars of my glittering eyes
“Who are you?” echoes their questioning gaze
Who am I, they ponder.
I am insanity–
There is no lie to the chaos I court
In the depths of my skin;
My bursting veins must find a vent
At my pen,
Filling the papers with the breaths
Of my beating heart
“Where do I come from?”
I can feel the enquiry in their lingering concerns.
I am a storm–
A vortex of raging winds,
Hidden ‘neath a calm demeanour;
Leaving my illicit fragrance
Within the spumes of waves
In my wake of destruction
I am sorry. I am sorry that I don’t fit into their mediocrity
My maverick soul is a secret garden with barbarian flowers
I house untamed tides and rapturous falls
My bohemian spirit drifts in the arid deserts
It nurtures blossoms–all ready to prosper
I was born out of the stars
With stardust on my fingertips
Giving birth to moon flowers
I shine in the darkest of nights
Loved it! Every line is magical ❤
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Thanks, Akanksha! Glad that you liked it. 🙂
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Beautiful. 🙂
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Thanks, girl. 🙂
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My fave now!
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Thank you, kindly. 🙂
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Very beautifully written… Loved it 🙂
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Hey, Mariah!
Good to see you, and thank you! 🙂
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🙂
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Beautifully written, Soumya :). Loved it.
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Thank you, Adhi! Glad to know that. 🙂
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😀
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You should probably add this to your “Aout” page. 🙂
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I was actually planning to, but then, I dropped the idea.
Right now, I don’t want to edit it.
Thanks for reading, Kaushik. 🙂
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By far, this is one of your best work.
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Glad you think so. 🙂
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Beautiful, I really felt this. Thank you for sharing!
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Thank you 🙂
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