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r the trip. Maybe one day I will share this poem which I wrote while watching the effect of sun rays and later moonlight on the waves. That time I was not a poet just a scribbler of memories. I would write food stories in my blog and sometimes about my son too.</i></p><p id="382f"><i>One day somewhere I met poetry. It’s amazing how words can open the doo

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rs for us, it’s been a different kind of journey for me. I grew in a different way, now that I write more and speak less I have learnt to accept the harsh realities of life.</i></p><p id="321e"><i>I know now it’s okay to be loner and dream about those unnecessary things. We poets need these irregularities to make our life poetic.</i></p></article></body>

The View from The Window

A poem which I carried back

my first poem year 2014

I still have these loose sheets which I carried back with me after the trip. Maybe one day I will share this poem which I wrote while watching the effect of sun rays and later moonlight on the waves. That time I was not a poet just a scribbler of memories. I would write food stories in my blog and sometimes about my son too.

One day somewhere I met poetry. It’s amazing how words can open the doors for us, it’s been a different kind of journey for me. I grew in a different way, now that I write more and speak less I have learnt to accept the harsh realities of life.

I know now it’s okay to be loner and dream about those unnecessary things. We poets need these irregularities to make our life poetic.

Poetry
Paper Poetry
Muse
This Happened To Me
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