When you lie on the bed
and imagine yourself away,
out of boundaries,
on a highway,
chasing cars,
and a sunset
over the red hill.
Life is what happens to you
when first time
your heart is torn
from your soul,
and you think
you are dying,
and the world
is an empty place.
Then you replace your
heart with poetry.
Suddenly there are words,
suddenly you are not alone,
you are chasing
setting suns,
and rising moons,
and calling them metaphors.
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Spread the words..
A Journey Called Life ... 
I am so so happy to read that. 🙂 I hope you enjoy the travel. 🙂
When you lie on the bed
and imagine yourself away,
out of boundaries,
on a highway,
chasing cars,
and a sunset ..
It spoke to my heart!
Thank you, Indira. 🙂
Right? Pens are the best medicines available! 🙂 Thank you for reading, Ratisha. ❤
Thank you!
Thank you, Andrea. 🙂 Loved that you visited and left this beautiful comment. 🙂
Thank you! 🙂
Chasing cars and a sunset over a red hill….love it!
@cassmob from
Family History Across The Seas
So true. beautiful.
It’s so true, letting words flow is balsam to the soul. Lovely poem!
Andrea from Music & Words blog
Volunteer in Damyanti’s D Company #atozchallenge
Beautiful!
Ah! I know this feeling! All the storm in my head becomes silent the moment I wield a pen in my hand.
Gorgeous words, Archita! 💖