Journey Poem by Neha Srivastava
Journey
Bit by Bit I build my sky
My wings are ready to Fly High
High above the land of wrath and agony
Rising above the valleys of self atrophy
Far Away from the cacophony deception
Where no one could judge my Reflection
As I reach the realm of rainbows
Clouds pour nothing but love
the wing sings nothing but love
My soul seeks in love
Mesmerized by this divinity
I meet my destiny
Beautiful love piece embellished in poetic rhyme and rhythm. A well thought-out poem. Thanks for sharing.
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5/18/2024 2:04:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Your words are really very strong and appealing. The most beautiful thing is that the poem is so coherent and connected by a single sense of thread of rising and flying. Very nice.