
The pale longing on her visage belies,
A thousand expressions hidden inside corridors of her self,
An ocean of words flutter incessantly waiting to be shared,
Rumbling and grumbling, churning inside,
How does striking a conversation come easy to some people?
There may be known faces all around,
But, she’s all alone,
Always misunderstood,
In her writing realm, she is the queen of those unspoken words,
Write and write,
Thirst of words never to be quenched,
The sound of pen scratching on paper,
Is appreciation enough for her unfound friend.
90 words.
Acknowledgements :- In response to Reena’s Exploration Challenge #183 and Eugi’s Weekly Prompt Challenge – word flutter. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.
Each word resonates with me π
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I am happy to know that the poem resonated with you, Ma’am. Thank you very much. π
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Unfound Friend …by Aishwarya
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this is so beautiful Kitty..
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Thanks a lot, Mich. π
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Amazing piece, Aishwarya! I feel many can find themselves in your poem.
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Thank you very much, Ma’am. π
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You’re most welcome! π
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I found a few of my known clan…
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Wonderful Kitty π Those words are something to me π
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Happy to hear this, Nima, thanks a lot. π
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