WHAT POETRY MEANS TO ME

Poetry,
Words on paper...

An expression,
An emotion,
Songs for the soul,
A ray piercing the dark,
Filling the void,
Spreading warmth in cold mist,
Melting frozen hearts.
Comfort in times of strife,
A clue to life,
Words strung by a magical thread,
Bound by a heavenly thought,
Devoid of barriers,
A portal to paradise...

And yet,
Incomplete when alone,
Just empty words,
Dormant,
Wisdom lying waste,
Waiting for a reader
To speak out their story,
Live again on his lips
Play in his mind,
Lead him to a new world
Join souls in an unearthly connection.

Poetry,
Words on paper,
Waiting...

~ Rahul Misra ~

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