Spontaneity


One day, as I sat musing Matter at hand, confusing Nothing came to me enforced No matter how much coerced Effort was there, intent too Ideas not coming through Seemed to me a mental block Not knowing how to unlock Lacked in spontaneity Frozen till eternity Nothing had worked until fear gripped me as I shed a tear Just then the cogs of life turned Things fell in place as I yearned The cobwebs began to clear Out of self-doubts, I could steer Ebbs and eddies receded Swiftly gained ground conceded Sharp mind's spontaneity Removed my anxiety Case of serendipity Resolved my old self-pity I was searching for power But discovered fair flower Things now come naturally Deal with 'I' rationally Ideas now come in droves My spontaneity shows Spontaneity in life Happiness even in strife Life in full with better half You're never short of a laugh
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George Avatar
February 24, 2024 at 2:43 AM
Beautiful couplets. This writer's block is so natural. Finally when it is lifted what exuberant joy! We then bask in our creativity. Enjoyed your journey from sterility to productivity!
Farookh Avatar
February 24, 2024 at 3:00 AM
Thank you, Valsa. I've experienced mental block a few times. I still don't know how it comes and how it goes. Now, I just let things be :)
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