POETICbug

Just a Pen in hand

In a dark, so silent lonely night,

Writing is that friend, an absolute delight,

Sometimes in just a line or two,

Or phrases, paragraphs, poetry too,

Emotions clenched inside, mighty tight,

Just a pen in hand and all expressions right.

#Hexoem (Hexa+Poem)

Submitting this poem to "Poetry Jam - Writing"

The distorted dark line on my cheeks,
A burning sensation at my eyes' corner crease,
Reminds me of a weak past night,
When I surrendered to fate in a fight,
But today's bright new day is what I strongly hold,
For success ushers the brave and the bold.

#Hexoem (Hexa+Poem)

© Copyright Salvwi Prasad (POETICbug)

Thoughts of a vacant mind

There's nothing now, that I fear,
Such a feeling has been smeared,
Acute chaos in which I grind,
Is just a thought of my vacant mind,
And now, in God's beautiful world, that is,
I crave for nothing but bliss

# Hexoem (Hexa+Poem)

© Copyright Salvwi Prasad (POETICbug)