Another Day Poem by Dr Sigma Satish

Another Day

Another day begins like any other day
And I love
the sweet moments
which I make myself
just to live...
It is like the way the wind blows,
Like the river flows
and the flower blooms.
I need a listener,
when the day is done.
But...?
Who listens to me?

Would I be able to scribble
Centuries old destiny
at night.
My only convenient time.
When lights are off
A new book is born
in the secret space of my heart
I stare at darkness
And I hear a billion voices envelop me.
Voices of creativity.
I sink in mysteries of voices
And I face writer's block
I wait for another day.
Another day is born like any other day