joy



2015,Gurgaon
 
Exploring my depths

I found some flowers

Growing in the weeds.

Just then, I discovered

Some places

That left me confused.

Untouched memories

That were hiding

In the dark spaces

Found a safe shore.

A spark kindled
the flames of joy

~~payal~~

It's Day 31 of #OctPoWriMo.

This was my third year of participation. Being present to the need of the hour, I lived, and relived some parts of my life, surprising myself, yet again. As always, I enjoyed this journey.
 

13 comments:

  1. Lovely! You have added so much to my journey!

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  2. I am indebted to you for taking me along on this journey :)

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    1. Have to travel tomorrow. Will call you soon. :)

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  3. Lovely creation, wish you all the best :-)

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  4. a frame of joy is excellent ending.

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  5. lovely creation of 'nature' it seems sending you messages again ~

    Happy Weekend to you,
    artmusedog and carol

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    1. Very true, Carol, as always. :) Thank you.

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  6. Poetry is powerful for introspection. Loved this poem....finding flowers amongst the weeds.See you on the poetry trail:)

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  7. let the flames of joy brings warmth always..

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