I Can Only Imagine

Summary

The web content is a reflective poem titled "I Can Only Imagine" that contrasts a peaceful, war-free existence with the harsh reality of conflict and its consequences.

Abstract

"I Can Only Imagine" is a poignant piece by Chirag that encapsulates the yearning for a tranquil life, free from the terrors of war, such as drone strikes, screams of neighbors, and the absence of basic necessities. Published in 2020, the poem paints a vivid picture of a world where morning sunshine is not obscured by missile smoke, where neighbors greet each other with smiles rather than as ashes, and where freedom is not overshadowed by imprisonment within a warzone. Chirag expresses a deep desire for the fundamental human rights that others enjoy effortlessly and the safety from the constant threat of violence. This work was inspired by a writing prompt from Justin Deming, and Chirag acknowledges the support from fellow writers on the writing platform.

Opinions

The author imagines a peaceful life in stark contrast to the ongoing war and its impact.
There is an expressed longing for simple joys like a peaceful sleep and a blissful morning, which are disrupted by warfare.
The poem conveys a sense of being trapped in a conflict zone, despite yearning for freedom and safety.
Chirag acknowledges the disparity between his reality and the ease with which others possess basic necessities.
The author expresses gratitude towards the writing community for their support and encouragement, which is an integral part of his creative process.

Poetry Fiction . Wish wars never exist…

I can only imagine having a peaceful sleep with absence of scary voices in my head, with absence of terrorizing sounds the drone-strike makes in air, with absence of piercing screams of children, women and men in my neighborhood,

I can only imagine having a blissful morning welcomed by the dazzling sunshine otherwise concealed by the smoke of dark-night missiles, greeting neighbors otherwise their ashes with ear to ear smiles,

I can only imagine breathing in the air of freedom when in reality I’m a prisoner of wardom,

I can only imagine having basic necessities that you have at ease,

I can only imagine I’m safe from man’s drone...

Chirag @ 2020

I wrote this poetry inspired by a modified version of one of many interesting prompts by Justin Deming @ The Friday Fix publication.

I randomly selected a novel which happened to be Patricia Cornwell’s From Potter’s Field, then randomly selected a page number that was 74 and the line one — Voila! Got the writing prompt

Chirag