lost beauties-mine

I pity those who have never

jotted down a perfect word

I mourn the loss of thoughts, words, stories,

ideas that solely live in the wind now

I yearn for visuals of thoughts like mine

-a record of time in space

a word that always says

'you are not alone'

'we are never alone'

I am the musician

my pen, my instrument

my thoughts and emotions, my music

my words bear souls,

each and every one of them

demons, angels,

the dead and the living

the poor and the wealthy

a caste system of its own

categories fuse

a plethora of beauty

Reviews

[Neelam]

Words not written are the missing pieces of the puzzle. You have expressed it , therefore the words carries the gravity to anyone whom comes across it!

[sageflames]

Thank you this is a beautiful compliment