Till I turned 23, poetry and I have had an inverse relationship.
Never really understood how people write them.
How could they portray their emotions so beautifully?
Let me tell you, I consider myself creatively dumb.
I have had many friends; fellow bloggers who write wonderful poems, such that give you peace, make you feel content.
Now, recently I had feelings for this girl I knew.
But like a dramatic sequence or whatever you call it, she likes someone else.
That didn’t stop me from telling her what I felt about her.
So one day whilst playing a stupid game i got a dare to write some lines about her.
Knowing I could never be with her, I came up with a title, and spilled my emotions in those lines.
I thus agree that poetry is really a spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings.
Here is the poetry (I think it’s a poetry) I wrote during that stage.
It’s called as “That’s the Dream”