The Words Create Magic

By Dr. Soumya Sachdeva

Not everyday will be good

Dry tears sometimes

fill in my eyes

waiting for a reason to pour

Everything becomes a blur

But the thing that is good

In these worst of times

Is that this is when I write

A flurry of thoughts cross my mind

I itch to pick the paper

And so I write.

A new day arrives

So do I have any choice

I resign in my mind

And go back to the grind.

A tiny bit of hope

An ounce of faith

A zest of energy

And a little confidence

Awaken the broken soul!

Life again goes on a roll

Waiting for adventures- new and untold

Looking for ways to unfold.

Alas again I hit a rough patch

There comes a slope

I pick my pen

For the words are the voice of the soul

The words; so deep and profound

Touch the paper

And magically cure my ailing heart

The beautiful words sew round and round

So powerful are the words

That they bring me a freedom

To sore so high; like a bird

Far away from the groaning world!

My friend, my friend

You are a warrior

Your story is written in the sky

The universe has it there

Can a small thing like that make u weak!

And take you away from the things you seek.

The answers lie there

But the vision is to be yours

The mind must not falter

And the heart must follow

The journey may be long

The journey may be dark

But the thrill of positivity

Hides every pain of negativity!

The beautiful words make everything better

Relaxed I feel

And so much in control

I love how words flow and sew

They heal the scars

And I grow roses inside

I hear the birds sing

The violins are playing

Can you hear the beat?

Come on life

Its time for the next feat!

By Dr. Soumya Sachdeva