Lost words
Where do lost words go ?
Of letters written but never sent ,
Of prayers said but never meant.
They say when people die,
They become stars in the sky.
But where do dead poems lie?
Do the words morph
into tear drops?
Sneaking out of someone's eye,
Or they get diluted
under the madness of war cry.
Where do lost words
find their peace?
May be in time they freeze.
Or may be they fly away ,
with the breeze.
Until, the day someone picks a word
And waits for it to thaw
Just so it could fit in a poem
Like the lost piece of a jigsaw.
Comments
That said, love to read your poems.
Have never been a fan of poems, but yours are different, the words somehow come out and speak to the reader
And you write amazingly too, very relatable :)