Moments of Stillness
Some day, Some hours I sat still,
As thoughts wove their silence of will.
Gazing at the sky ,my mind began sprinting,
I,rooted like a stone,yet new thoughts keep getting.
The soul's window kept on rolling,
Unleashing musings, forever strolling.
In these notions, the sky appeared saying,
'Thou hast endless opportunities awaiting'…
Copyright © Swastik Thakur | Year Posted 2024
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment