Swaying to the
notes of thousand
bagpipers…
dropping all shames
twirling round round,
like darvesh in
wild wild forest.
Whatever happens
will happen!
It’s all god’s will
why interfere
why despair?
Some days are bad
like today,
I am rollin rollin
going spiral down
free falling..
Thought to bounce
swaying just pounce
dropping shames…
Whatever happens
will happen.
It’s all God’s will
why interfere?
why despair?
All I can do
is to just brew
drink or flew
some champagne
bubbles …
You can hold
my hands behold
catch me when I am
free-falling..
kiss me or
miss me…
When swaying
with me swaying
to the notes of
thousand bagpipers
Beautifully written. Pain, hope, options. I love it, Tanya!
Thanks a lot dear, you are perfect spot on! I just wanted to convey the pain but with some hope it options!
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A beautiful poem and a reminder that you live in the moment. Thanks for sharing such a beautiful thought
Thanks Shantanu, I try to be happy but sometimes it’s spiral down. Not all of us are blessed with perpetual optimism some of us have to work hard to stay!
We all have those moments. What is important is can we bounce back to our blithe. And you surely do. Stay blessed
Yes ups and downs in my case it’s seasonal too, winters brings gloom, but I’m fine 🙂
Glad to know. Keep smiling.
You too!
Love this!
Thanks alot Bill, I am glad you liked it. Regards
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I love the positivity your poem conveys. ❤️
Thanks alot Winnie, glad you liked it, and my words could arouse some positivity!
You’re welcome, Tanya!
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Well said!
Thanks Warren, glad you liked it. Regards
You’re welcome!
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