We gather and share
What’s in our core
Love. Hate. Disgust. Joy. More.
Armed with words we give life to varied emotions
They all come alive and dance like little kids around us
We gaze and smile to the sight
This is us
As we celebrate each day, each moment with words
She rightly says, “We are the children of raw words.”
Fearless and undaunted, we carve our path in this tarnished world
This is Us and we create with words and syllables
Haiku or Tanka or free style
Our pens will run for miles and miles.
yes, our pens will rule miles and miles :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Shikha and we shall never stop!
Deletethis should have been on our other blog.... i love this one..immensely....we celebrate each day each moments with words. coz we are the writers,poets and more. :)hats off poet...
ReplyDeleteThank you Jas.. we can write for our that project as well....
Deletesmiles...this is us...and i am glad you acknowledge it is not always pretty or easy...and we should celebrate that and more each day...smiles.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely Brian.. I and my lovely folks (who are amazing writers and poets) are starting a new project called Wordyard.. I would invite you soon... Thanks for visiting...
DeleteI like the children of raw words ~
ReplyDeleteGreat to read your post ~
May your pen run for miles and miles ~
I do like that image of the pen running on and on. I use a pencil myself, and suspect that it limps rather than runs!
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