Poetry

By Abinaya Raj

As my eyes glided across the words like a dance

Following the rhythmic pattern of words forming together,

In the calming sense of poetry, she went into a trance

In contrary to reality, she felt as light as a feather-

Existence of feelings which would otherwise become momentary

Etching them onto papers and making them last for eternity,

Finding a release from mundane in between these lines

She started writing the escape for others in confines.

By Abinaya Raj