Wild

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Wild

By Meher Gandhi

This feeling mustn’t exist,
Much like the word itself.
Even though Wilde used it
And decorated it with guiltlessness.

It is causing me giddiness,
I can feel all my senses,
Blaming me for the senselessness.
This blank sheet adds to my helplessness.

Sometimes the sheet is not a canvas
It is merely a lock.
The pen is not a sword
It is the only key.

My heart is yearning
And my mind daring
Me to spill out syllables
I haven’t formed yet.

This reaches a peak,
Until I start blurting
Whatever it takes to calm the burning.
Here the sheet starts fuming.

This desire is backed,
This page is seemingly crowded,
With words that may be absurd,
And strings devoid of a rhyme.

But as long as it soothes
This angelic devil in me,
I remain in peace even though I know
It will be awaken without a sign.

At least there is something pouring,
From the jar of words that I own unknown.
A catharsis if you may,
Until this page is full blown.

This fire does not demand,
To be put out.
Only demands to be fed,
With words unspoken aloud.

Mustn’t this feeling exist
Much like the word itself
Which is embellished with guiltlessness
By wild Wilde-like minds?


This is probably my third or fourth poem that I’ve dedicated to the pens and papers that don’t leave my side and probably my second or third poem that talks about a writer’s block!

I really hope you liked reading it and hope all the writers and poets could relate.

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With love,

Meher

Published by: Meher Gandhi

Hello to all the readers and writers out here! I am Meher Gandhi. I am a dreamer and a wanderer, dreaming of a world made of words and wandering in a land of my own scribblings. I am constantly scribbling my reveries and all the secrets I unearth while living, sometimes it’s on paper, most of the times, it’s mental notes. WordPress is a great platform to showcase the art of writing be it on the spot or else. I am loving this work of writing blogs, reading your blogs, commenting on them, receiving the likes, comments and valuable suggestions. It is all so fun! I am a teenager who loves to read and write. I am a positive person and so are my scribblings. If you want to connect with me then, head over to the contact page in the “my pages” section! Would you like to join me in for a walk in my land of scribblings? With love, Meher.

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