My words…

My words are the golden wings
Of my incredible imagination.
Every night, i embark on my flight
Using my flamboyant wings.
Time and again when i sit down
To enter the world of my verses,
I take out one auric feather
To use it as a quill , drenching it
In the passionate blue fluid
Consisting of my deep, dark
Yet soulful desires,
to take off for my journey
To explore the world unknown
to the naked eyes of layman .

© 2021-22 Muskan Sharma | All rights reserved.

5 Comments Add yours

  1. In love with the last two line🌈

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    1. Glad to know that. Thank you so much 💟

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  2. Beautifully written, Muskaan

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thanks shweta . Glad you liked it. 🌻

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      1. You’re welcome 😀

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