Poetry satisfies my thirst now. When no one is there to hear me, I silently scream it out as words.
Poetry isn't a hobby anymore. It's where my heart wanders on its own, without being judged by anyone.
When I used to sit in a corner and cry, Poetry was always by my side to wipe my tears. Poetry dissolved that lump in my throat that hurt me a lot. Poetry became my resort.
It really hurt when people are double faced and that one person means a lot to you and just decides to backstab you. That's when Poetry sat by me and said "I'm there, don't worry. It's just a phase of life."
To face all the chaos of the world, my heart had no strength. To face all criticism I had no courage. To rant out my heart I had no confidence. Pen in hand, paper in front, Poetry was the most beautiful thing I had laid my eyes upon.
When love caught me like a raging fire, and the fragile heart fell for its charm, I had no control but to fall prey to love's lovely trap. Poetry taught me how to express those unsaid feelings.
When I faced heartbreak, and this fragile heart gave up, Poetry stood by me, "Give me another chance, I'll mend you back together again."
Poetry has always been with me. My words aren't the best that come out. I've to learn more. This fragile heart has to see and learn more from a lot of amazing poets.
Poetry satisfies the emptiness in my heart. It's not my resort anymore. Poetry is my heart. Poetry has turned to complete that sense of obscurity.
Poetry has become the ineffable mysterious of the soul. ❤️