The reason I write
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Thoughts sweep through my mind,
An outlet for those I seek to find.
Memories both happy and sad,
Are best felt when they are shared.
I set up stories in a world of my own,
With each character I create, I seem to have grown.
And what better way can there be,
Than to set the words free?
I write because it puts me at ease,
And then my troubles seem to cease.
The best therapy to all my woes is writing,
‘Cause there has been no other solution more exciting!
This poem has been written for Wordplay #7 at A prompt each day and for Day 13 of Ultimate Blog Challenge.
I agree. That's why I write too. Nothing as therapeutic as words! 🙂
Leo @ I Rhyme Without Reason
Yeah! 🙂
Writing indeed is a savior 🙂
It often brings me back to normal and at peace.
I love your poems. Keep writing, Reema! 🙂
Thank you Simran 🙂
Vent. Vent. And vent some more. After I write a piece, I feel at peace. Oooh, that rhymed 😛
And that was awesome 😀
keep writing 😀 i love your poems 🙂
Thank you Sachin 🙂