Blessed??? short poem


So called destiny pushed me to an end,

Found comfort and peace in writing,

Making Poetry my best friend.

Revisiting the past had never brought solace,

Penning each emotion, hurt and pain,

Aided in ending the distress with absolute finesse.

From dejected, gloomy and depressed,

To elated, bright and joyous,

Finding bliss amidst words, Am I not blessed???

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Archana Sharma

nice poem.. A poet is truly very blessed as he has the gift to express himself through magical words.. the best way to unburden ourselves of all the worries.

Reyvrex Questor Reyes

You are blessed, able to put words of bliss on writing.



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