Many assume my poetry is dead!
Do not worry, me and my pen are temporarily resting in bed,
While the world is practicing social distancing,
There are more than ample thoughts in my mind’s compact spacing,
But I want to pick the right shade for my art,
A tint of vivid colors drawn on life’s blank chart,
Don’t worry, poetry is the only light that shines in my head,
But I want it’s glow to touch your heart until you utter “well said”
Until then, I will be around in some words, hope you will miss me,
But dont worry you will always find me in a beautiful art that you see,
And if you ever plan to take a trip to the magnificent poetry land,
You won’t be alone, Rain Alchemist will be by your side, holding your hands!!
Dedicated to all the wonderful readers who read, like, comment on my work. You guys are my motivation and inspiration for life. I know I am away, but not gone, not sure if my trifle presence matters, but if does I have missed you, hope you have too. Take care, stay safe!
Poetry collection 
It matters, Vinayak! To a lot more people than you may think. I will sit patiently awaiting the gift of your art!
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Thanks a lot Brad, you have been very kind and have read all my work. Your comments have really helped me build my work. I will definitely be around, take care and be safe😊
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Your poetry is like sleeping beauty, waiting for the kiss to wake it up!
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Thanks a lot Jay for the wonderful comment😊
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You’re welcome 😊
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The hustle and bustle of the world does cease,
Nature’s furry and feathered creatures at peace
Poetry takes a rest but will again increase.
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Very well said, hope you are doing well 😊
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i would die with my poetry… so if its dead then a ghost just commented on your poem😂😂
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So isn’t it great, not just the normal but paranormal as well notices my work. Thanks for reading and you lovely comment
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