Saturday, November 23, 2019

Words

Words or sword
rip me apart;
dream or dread
put me dizzy;
I woke up
to face provoke;
as I invoke
some in snore;
I sore for
wounds not visible.

Words are powerful
to ignite fire;
either it enlighten
or burn to ashes;
I face storm
when I need breeze;
gentle I move
harsh the contrary;
hurt the respond
little heart ache.

9 comments:

Bill said...

Powerful poem, Jeevan. I like it.

carol l mckenna said...

Powerful words ~ very helpful to write about our feelings ~ very creative too ^_^

Happy Day to You,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)

George said...

What marvelous poetry, Jeevan! Very well done.

Destination Infinity said...

Words are indeed powerful! Nice expression.

Destination Infinity

eileeninmd said...

Hello

Words are powerful, wonderful poem! Thanks for sharing.

Enjoy your day, wishing you a happy new week!

Kirtivasan Ganesan said...

It is sad, Jeevan. You have lost Maya. But things will become okay in days to come.

Lady Fi said...

Wonderful and powerful.

Nancy Chan said...

It will take some time to heal the pain and your heart. Take comfort your furry friend suffers no more. Have a good day!

Twilight Man said...

I could feel your pain bro. Hope time would heal. My prayers for you during this difficult period.