Playing with words,
fills the heart of a poet with glee,
where he or she can run free,
of expectations,
set by society.
Playing with words,
fills the heart of a poet with glee,
where he or she can run free,
of expectations,
set by society.
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
February 8, 2015 at 9:53 pm
It is fun to play with words
February 8, 2015 at 9:53 pm
Isn’t it? 🙂 Thanks for dropping by! 🙂
February 8, 2015 at 9:54 pm
Yea 🙂 you are welcome
February 8, 2015 at 10:20 pm
expectations, boundaries, limitations and of course the fret and the fever …….. thought provoking piece!
February 8, 2015 at 10:22 pm
Thank you so much 🙂 Glad to have found your blog today…enjoyed reading some of your poetry and look forward to reading more. 🙂
February 8, 2015 at 10:25 pm
you are welcome! would be honored to have your feedback on my verses.
February 8, 2015 at 11:13 pm
I like this one!
February 9, 2015 at 9:43 am
Thank you so much! 🙂 Glad you liked it!
February 8, 2015 at 11:46 pm
Expectations of society?….what’s that? 🙂 :),,, if only there were none! Nice piece Neha! Thanks
February 9, 2015 at 9:43 am
haha true that! Thanks for stopping by 🙂
February 9, 2015 at 2:57 am
Words set us free 🙂
February 9, 2015 at 9:46 am
They do 🙂 🙂 🙂
February 9, 2015 at 7:51 am
playful pens pondering poignant poems! 🙂
February 9, 2015 at 9:48 am
haha I like that! 🙂 🙂
February 9, 2015 at 10:20 am
XD
February 9, 2015 at 12:59 pm
Stunning piece 😉 ❤
February 9, 2015 at 10:39 pm
Thank you so much 🙂 ❤