I keep on asking myself every day
Why do I
Feel this urging need every day?
Why do I
Have on the piano of words to play?
Why do I
Have something new to say?
The answer usually comes
Right away
Writings are more than anything
Here to stay
Once your temporal body will
Pass away
Writing is the only emissary
That may
Convey what your lips ‘n tongue
Never say,
Illuminate in the dark
Your way,
Ease your heart's pain
As they sway
And unveil your soul to you
Before you pass away.
The joy and intricacies of poetry as an art are aptly captured in the poem. Lovely piece, well articulated and nicely penned with insight. Thanks for sharing Houda and happy New Year.
The aim and objective of a poem have been nicely delineated. Poetry reflects the life and thought. Beautiful poem.
This is Amazing! And Dazzlingly correct! Answers many questions, beautifully, poetically and fully.
Again I have come to read it, Writings are more than anything Here to stay, ............................. and that is the fact why writers write on, greatly penned, congrats, + 10
We all have the urge to write, or we wouldn't be on this site, Well done, Houda. Congrats on poem of the day!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Writing is one of the most elevated and highly regarded way to rejoice states of heart, mind, and life.. Writing is a sublime way to get healed from pain and ugliness.. Writing immortalizes who we are in an inestimable way.. A well composted poem dear Honda, I enjoyed reading it..Witty, insightful and enjoyable.. keep it up.
Thank you very much dear Besma Dziri your comment is very encouraging