Two girls discover the secret of life,
in a sudden line of poetry.
Poetry that spills out like emotions,
Stuck in the chord of the still heart.
Meshing various alphabets into nonsense
Just like life, that rises after lows,
Rhythm in every sense of combination,
Like love invokes music in the living.
Secret of happiness, secret of passion,
Hidden beneath convoluted thoughts,
Spreading out its wings with every feel,
Spilling all that, only it knows.
Characters transform into words,
Words transform into vague sentences,
Then before we know, stanzas are written,
And hence is born the mystical world of poetry.
Inspired by this quote:
“Two girls discover the secret of life
in a sudden line of poetry.”
― Denise Levertov
Written as part of OctPoWriMo Writing Prompt Day 14: Inspiration from the Poets who went Before
P.S.: Very short and little senseless attempt but then working days does that to me and I am trying hard to write during weekdays too.