By Kritika
Date: 13-06-2021
Poetry Style: Free Verse

you urge me to pick the pen
whose nib glides like the wind
moving the shrubs to wake up
greeting the mountains, Salut!

thoughts try to spread your fragrance
on the ever waiting blossoming paper sheet
tendril, like the petals of a flower
but thick with the confidence it carries

swelled after consuming your divine aura
an innocent smile the paper carries
thanking the pen for making it content
my selfish self, refills the drained Hope

and feels very happy.

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In response to the prompt by Eugenia: Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Nature – June 10, 2021 – Eugi’s Causerie (

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    1. I wrote a fun one before this but its a draft. And this was came to me while I was all indulged in the topic. Thank you super much Cheryl (heart) All the best to you too (heart)

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