Poem : The Spice Of My Life

Sitting on the rooftop

The mellow zephyr embracing me

Gazing at the scintillating stars

Amidst the opacity of darkness

And the crescent curve illuminating the scene

Brightening being it's very ipseity

I start inquiring my identity

And I find an eclipse

Shadowing my very existence.

The penumbra of the catechism

Raises a squall of twisters

Leaving me collapsed to cents.

Within the chaos and turmoil

Suddenly a spark of light appears

Filling with a ray of rosiness

Rejuvenating me with a gleaming zing

And I unearth the poet within me,

It's poetry that erects me...

It's poetry that gifts me euphoria...

It's poetry that adds spice

To my boring life...

It's poetry that seasons my life...