The ‘Lost’ Pen- Now called ‘Found’

The lost pen
Met a writer with unheard voice
Describing Natures issues
Beautifully he writes

The lost pen
Knew what rank he was
And his life was a total chaos
To it, he was a different class

The lost pen
Enjoyed his writing space
Papers littered everywhere
He seemed not cared

The lost pen
Found the owner of his choice
Feeling the warmth of his fingers
It glides like a gazelle

The lost pen
Turned the writers life
From not heard
To people praising his words

The lost pen
Now is in the right place
Writing about the help nature needs
Satisfied it calls itself ‘Found‘ indeed

©Kritika

Hope you enjoyed this crispy poem about the lost pen who changed the unheard writers status, who writes about natures beauty being jeopardized by humans(extra information). 🙂

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Wrote it a long time back. A thought to motivate my own self. Hope you liked reading it. Let me know. Comments are welcome always. 🙂

Shaking hands with Sun Rays- A poetical journey

The handsome sailor of a simple boat
uplifted my excitement with the scope
of touching the setting sun
travelling through the beautiful ocean

his playful but honest eyes
a strong trust developed inside
don’t want to be too precise
this is the simultaneous romantic side

instructions about the essentials
filling of the form with all the credentials
to buy list producing my mind
sailors smile was loving and mischievously kind

4 am the time to report
my questioning mind found the sailors word support
willingness to glide with the ocean waves
passion of shaking hands with sun rays

excitement could not bring much sleep
chirping like the bird, announced my arrival to the sailor with greet
mesmerised he too was by my childish agreement
to the adventure we both cheered in merriment

…to be continued

©Kritika

Image credit to Pinterest

Hope you liked it. The second part is in progress. 🙂 Keep smiling.