POETIC PLAY STUDIO

Priyanshi shah

Quest

In the quest for missing something,
We dwell on the edge of brokenness,
To fix the unfixable,
I seek the treasure of darkness,
Traveling with light from here and there,
To find the pieces of the secret,
In the form of places and people,
Unfolding the notions,
I held all the stories of creation,
As a souvenir of the past,
Where the ocean speaks furiously,
And moonlight shines to celebrate,
The hidden brokenness within me,
The fire of a ball silently glimmers on my feet,
As reflection tells the tales of moving,
Darkness plays with the noise of my mind,
Creating a maze of illusions,
And suddenly the wind drags me,
To witness the silent core of life,
To be free from the idea of living free,
As I kept requesting the wind,
To teach me how to let it go.


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