Words and Stories lost and found
There are words floating
Above the sand dunes
Behind the falling waters
Of a crushing waterfall
Words flowing with sparkling streams
Running down the slopes Words mixed with
Sands of sea shores
Even hide above clouds
Lurk in bushes
Behind sunrise and sunsets
Mountains valleys pastures
And undulating greens
They are easy to catch
Can place them on paper
With panache
There are other words
Floating in bubbles
Above faces in a crowd
That try hard to hide
Their deep turmoil
Some make it a point to show
Their unbearable load
Others an acceptance
Though not sure
What it means
As one tries to catch them
Write them down in ink
Give them life on dead paper
They fly high on their wings
To avoid getting caught
Out of the writers reach
Even if some are caught
They stay blank or scrambled
And in their place
Words that writer had lost
To bubbles above his face
Trickle down on a clean sheet
Into paragraphs and verses
Conveying well controlled
Feelings hidden deep
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
This is such a good depiction of the thinking and writing process!
Thanks Sadje.
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Excellent thaught 👌👌👌
Thanks Umesh
Beautiful lines! Let’s the words give them life on dead the paper! 👍
Thanks a lot Priti. Yes words do lot. Help a lot. Can even be a sort of catharsis.
Yes absolutely. I have expressed my words in my book,” The Touch Of Breeze” by Pritilata Nandi. Read it please 🙏
Will definitely read it.
Yes please and make a review blog post of my book 😁🙏
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Thanks 🙏