When life is your muse
You are inspired every day
When life is an odyssey
You learn everyday
You pen down your fears
On a gloomy day
And paint a lovely picture
Spreading colors all the way
Sun brightens your thoughts
Mud metamorphose to curvaceous pots
Mesmerized by clouds and rain
You dance away your pain
Each expression of self
Free flowing from heart
Born deep inside
Evolving to see the world
Mystified by life
You discover self
You live to learn
And learn to live
Oh! Life you eternal teacher


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Blessings and good luck - S.
I seemed to feel your emotions as you travelled along. Keep observing. Keep feeling. Never lose those qualities. Then you'll never be poor.
"Mystified by life
You discover self
You live to learn
And learn to live"
Well written, lady. And I agree with Richard, your new icon is stunning.
Sun brightens your thoughts
''Mud metamorphose to curvaceous pots.''
Great lines , and the last few lines pack so much wisdom into so few words,
excellent.
Darcey D.
great write
That is so true. well done. Cant wait to see more from you.
This is really an innocent poem Amarpreet and I feel that you are a genuinely good person.yes..very true we learn from our nature and we get inspired by each and every small or big objects...and I can see the free expressions from your heart which is so lovely...I am very bad in Poem and I find this poem too cute ..10/10 for you...
you are real good in expressing shades of life....and you give each shade a chance in your article..
Love you...BTW .....you are so pretty that I wish to see you soon...whenever I will go to India ,I will meet you and then we will talk a lot about life...
hugs
Every day rhymed with every day sort of detracts from the rhyme scheme...makes it a little awkward.
Also, your rhyming scheme seems to be all over the place. I'm not sure if you intended to rhyme or not. However, I would suggest choosing one or the other (or a pattern of the two like writers such as Dickenson), otherwise it just doesn't flow right.
"Mud metamorphose to curvaceous pots" - I absolutely /adore/ this line. I love the imagery you portray here.
It's a very heart-felt and emotion-filled poem. Good job!
BUT CAN NEVER BE TERMED AS A MYTH OFF THE MIRTH