We are the poet
We write in words of pains,
We feel it, catch it and write it,
We rebuild the moment in our dairys,
We are not healers, we are sayers,
We open the jar of emotions,
We open it, we show it, we free it.
We let feelings flow their own way,
We are sayers of unexpressed,
We admire the beauty of world,
We capture it, we save it, we frame it,
We light up the emotions.
We are unkown to the world,
We are known to our pain,
We peel it, we beautify it, we love it
We are expressors of life,
We are the poet
©harshiva
