Words

Words are my companion
They tell my story.
A poetic captivity
Is my freedom song
Where words dance in tune.
My meanings,
My virtue,
A quality of expression.
I was born in a rusty cage
And I spoke first
About a key to unlock
The rusted door.
I can be me
When you read me.
I can be you
When you read me.
Everywhere a voice
Speaks about the sail.
I cross the seven seas
In my ocean of words.

 

 

© Sushant Thapa
Biratnagar-13, Nepal

 

 

 

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