WRITERS BLOCK
I have ideas flooding through my vein
Thoughts running like a train
There’s a part of me that wants to picture everything with grace.
Yet, there’s something that’s entering my space.
I thought it to be my bad day !!
But, days turned into weeks, and still no way
I felt the fire missing, or maybe just another repel emerging
Things went by and poetry took sideline but the love wouldn’t stop urging
But, then came a longing the feelings strongest of all
I took a paper and pen ready to stream my overflowing thoughts to crawl,
Just to witness the deadliest scenario of life, where I would have everything from ink to paper,
But the words there just didnt feel so alive
A feeling of empty canvas with the most beautiful scenery to paint
Yet, no brushes to create strokes
But a way to laugh over my misery !
Only to realize it’s a period of writer’s block very famous in history ….
By: Ananya Shenvi
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