I am only
Czeslaw Milosz who would
not have written a single line of poetry
if he could have had Freedom ~ Archana Sahani
In words I find myself
In words I lose myself
I play with words,
they hide, I seek
I hide, they seek
When we are together
We make a poem –
That poem is me.
I’m a poet to begin with, and to end. whatever else I am, I am in-between the two. An academic and Writer by passion and profession, an Eliot Scholar, a dreamer – and more. I write because I need to, words hover about me until they have found a form. Writing is my catharsis, in Joycean terms, an epiphany; It is where I find myself again, and again.
… an introvert for those who fail to strike a chord. A babbler for others who wouldn’t know how to get me listening.
… a true Piscean, When it comes to day dreaming. Though i barely believe in zodiac foretelling…yet i always hear them echo my story.
… a dreamer, who keeps dreams to her cocoon. Blemishing them with reality… I doubt they’ll be b’ful anymore!
… an escapist who has her own world, b’ful than dreams.
Ambition, passion, enough grey matter to get my way through, an unflinching belief in myself, loving family, friends who care unconditionally….
Wings to fly, heart to conquer – my world, passion to achieve what’s in my reach and wisdom to know what’s not, to capture every moment in my words, to write a bestseller 🙂
… In being myself, however imperfect I might be! In fact I love being imperfect. I agree with Wallace Stevens when he says – “Perfection is death”.
“In small proportions we just beauties see, in small measures life can perfect be.” – Thomas Gray
My Wings of Fire..
I.C.G. University of Rajasthan. Jaipur, India.
I.P. University of Delhi, Delhi, India.
Vdjs, Hissar, Haryana, India.
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