Every moment of silent breathing,
Yet, not turned into ashes this morning,
Walking past without a pause,
Shrugging off the desired halt,
To touchdown upon what you want,
Not just thrive but be alive.
This poem is submitted to the following challenges-
#A to Z April Challenge 2015
#Ultimate Blog Challenge April 2015
#Write Tribe Pro Blogger Challenge April 2015
#NaPoWriMo April 2015
Image Credits - Google Images
Poem © Copyright Salvwi Prasad (POETICbug)

Lovely lines :) all the best for the month! :)
ReplyDeleteCheers, Archana
Thank you Archana :)
DeleteLovely poem and theme : )
ReplyDeleteGood luck with the challenge
Thank you :)
DeleteLove this line most: "yet, not turned into ashes this morning". That already makes me feel so grateful to be alive. Thank you! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you . I am glad you liked. Doing my favourite things makes me feel alive and the A to Z Challenge is a boost to that. :)
DeleteThis is a lovely poem! It is so wonderful to be alive. So many times I tell people you are blessed just to be alive so live in that moment.
ReplyDeleteThank you . I am glad you liked the poem, Janelle
DeleteBeautiful and Lovely again Salvwi :) Loved it!
ReplyDeleteThank you Shashank :)
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