2014 image, Goa
Crossing the
hurdles
of hesitation and fears,
Baring my soul,
learning constantly
Watching the fumes rise
from the haunting shadows
in the light of dark
Strange feelings
emerge from
the vast sea of consciousness
and dissolve in the written words.
I surprise myself
yet again!
Is it the end?
Or a new beginning?
~~payal~~#OctPoWriMo Day 31
I know what you mean... I kind of feel charged to keep going... new beginning maybe!
ReplyDeleteYes! Keep going. Stay connected.:)
DeleteThere is nothing called end... all ends are but the beginning of another thing. All nothings are born out of something, and so on
ReplyDeleteexactly! thank you dada. :)
DeleteIt is both!I A celebration of the art of poetry.
ReplyDeleteThanks Viv. :)
DeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteThank u Fida. :)
DeleteYes, we are always surprised by what our Imaginations come up with!
ReplyDeleteThanks Michelle. :)
DeleteI have enjoyed your poetry very much! Thank you for all of the wonderfulness :-) ~ Raven (Grace and Mystery)
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Raven. :)
DeleteA new beginning!! Nice piece, Payal!! It's been a pleasure reading your work this month!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Rod.:)
DeleteThere is no fixed point of an End and/or Beginning... It's an endless loop.. its good to find oneself again .. :)
ReplyDeletetrue that. :)
DeleteThis feels perfect! SO glad to have connected...and I'm certain I'm not done with poetry...I've even got some ideas churning already...
ReplyDeleteSame here Shan..:) That sounds great!
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