When the storm of betrayal touch
Words best utters the silence inside
They are the Agile random thoughts
Which nobody can abide
I wish I could write
Only the blissful words
But its destined that one day
They will only prove me absurd
Either its magic of time
Or written in my hap
The words remain the same
But changes their shape.
Words n thoughts can be altered but only on papers not in mind.... Nicely Crafted Ruchi....
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, Ruchi! The image is perfect to accompany your words ~ great work :-)
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful and so true....absolutely loved it :)
ReplyDelete......... प्रशंसनीय रचना - बधाई
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Lines !
ReplyDeleteRegards.
बहुत सुंदर पन्तियाँ,....अच्छी पोस्ट
ReplyDelete"काव्यान्जलि":
नही सुरक्षित है अस्मत, घरके अंदर हो या बाहर
अब फ़रियाद करे किससे,अपनों को भक्षक पाकर,
well written ruchi .....the positive role of words in the world of imagination...
ReplyDeletewish you a very happy and prosperous new year
ReplyDelete"When the storm of betrayal touch
ReplyDeleteWords best utters the silence inside" - Indeed one!
well thought ...
ReplyDeleteLet words decide it all !! Words couldn't acquire a better figure as you provided ! Nicely done, I appreciate !
ReplyDeleteWords are same, yet they change shape .. wow, so true .. Your poem had a tinge of sadness and a ray of hope, both entwined beautifully..
ReplyDeleteI wish I could write
ReplyDeleteOnly the blissful words
But its destined that one day
They will only prove me absurd
thax ruchi .....congratulation for a good poem....aur han ap hindi me bhi achha likh sakati hain ... kosish karke dekho na.