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  • " The Tongue Split Open " By Jacky Kapadia

    A silence lived where language used to bloom,
    A guarded gate behind the teeth of thought;
    Then something stirred—an ache, a subtle wound—
    Where truth, long buried, fought to not be caught.

    The tongue split open—not in flesh, but will,
    A fracture born of words denied their air;
    Each syllable, once caged, now sharp and still,
    Unfolded raw, unvarnished, and laid bare.

    What once was smooth now trembles into sound,
    Divided paths of honesty and fear;
    Each utterance a risk, each echo profound,
    A trembling bridge from silence into clear.

    Yet through the break, a strange release is found—
    For fractured speech can still make meaning whole;
    And in the wound where quiet once was crowned,
    Now lives the voice, unshackled in its role.

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    #poetry, #modernpoetry, #spokenword, #creativewriting, #poem, #literature, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #writingcommunity, #poetrycommunity, #artofwords, #emotionalpoetry, #deepthoughts, #selfexpression, #innervoice, #truth, #healingwords, #metaphor, #symbolism, #darkpoetry, #soulwriting, #wordsmith, #poeticexpression, #literaryart, #mindfulwriting
    " The Tongue Split Open " By Jacky Kapadia A silence lived where language used to bloom, A guarded gate behind the teeth of thought; Then something stirred—an ache, a subtle wound— Where truth, long buried, fought to not be caught. The tongue split open—not in flesh, but will, A fracture born of words denied their air; Each syllable, once caged, now sharp and still, Unfolded raw, unvarnished, and laid bare. What once was smooth now trembles into sound, Divided paths of honesty and fear; Each utterance a risk, each echo profound, A trembling bridge from silence into clear. Yet through the break, a strange release is found— For fractured speech can still make meaning whole; And in the wound where quiet once was crowned, Now lives the voice, unshackled in its role. ==================END=================== #poetry, #modernpoetry, #spokenword, #creativewriting, #poem, #literature, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #writingcommunity, #poetrycommunity, #artofwords, #emotionalpoetry, #deepthoughts, #selfexpression, #innervoice, #truth, #healingwords, #metaphor, #symbolism, #darkpoetry, #soulwriting, #wordsmith, #poeticexpression, #literaryart, #mindfulwriting
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  • " The Tinder Sonnets " By Jacky Kapadia

    In fleeting swipes, where curated glances meet,
    A quiet theater dressed in borrowed light,
    Profiles speak in fragments, sharp yet incomplete,
    While hearts perform behind the glass of night.

    A verse begins with wit and measured charm,
    Emojis stand where once true letters lay,
    Affection blooms within a coded form,
    Then fades as silence steals the words away.

    Yet still we chase a sonnet half-defined,
    In algorithms tuned to chance and choice,
    Where longing writes what logic can’t confine,
    And fleeting echoes mimic a true voice.

    Perhaps amid the noise, one line stays true—
    A modern rhyme where hearts begin anew.

    ==================END===================

    #TinderSonnets, #ModernLove, #DigitalRomance, #OnlineDating, #LoveInTheDigitalAge, #SwipeCulture, #PoetryCommunity, #ContemporaryPoetry, #LovePoetry, #RomanticPoetry, #CreativeWriting, #PoetsOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryLovers, #ModernRelationships, #DatingApps, #LoveAndTechnology, #EmotionalWriting, #PoetryGram
    " The Tinder Sonnets " By Jacky Kapadia In fleeting swipes, where curated glances meet, A quiet theater dressed in borrowed light, Profiles speak in fragments, sharp yet incomplete, While hearts perform behind the glass of night. A verse begins with wit and measured charm, Emojis stand where once true letters lay, Affection blooms within a coded form, Then fades as silence steals the words away. Yet still we chase a sonnet half-defined, In algorithms tuned to chance and choice, Where longing writes what logic can’t confine, And fleeting echoes mimic a true voice. Perhaps amid the noise, one line stays true— A modern rhyme where hearts begin anew. ==================END=================== #TinderSonnets, #ModernLove, #DigitalRomance, #OnlineDating, #LoveInTheDigitalAge, #SwipeCulture, #PoetryCommunity, #ContemporaryPoetry, #LovePoetry, #RomanticPoetry, #CreativeWriting, #PoetsOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryLovers, #ModernRelationships, #DatingApps, #LoveAndTechnology, #EmotionalWriting, #PoetryGram
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  • " Swipe Left for Tenderness " By Jacky Kapadia

    In glass-lit rooms where silence softly scrolls,
    We curate hearts like items on display,
    A thousand faces flicker through our souls,
    Yet warmth dissolves with just a thumb’s slight sway.

    A glance, a pause—then gone without a trace,
    No echo left of what we might have been,
    We trade the depth of one enduring face
    For fleeting sparks upon a glowing screen.

    But tenderness was never meant to chase
    The hurried rhythm of a restless hand,
    It blooms in time, in stillness, in a space
    Where quiet truths are felt, not just scanned.

    So swipe if you must—but somewhere let it rest,
    Beyond the rush, beyond the endless stream,
    For love is not a game of right or left,
    But something lived in moments in between.

    ==================END===================

    #SwipeLeftForTenderness, #ModernLove, #DigitalRomance, #OnlineDatingLife, #SwipeCulture, #LoveInTheDigitalAge, #EmotionalConnection, #PoetryCommunity, #ContemporaryPoetry, #LovePoem, #HeartfeltWords, #DeepFeelings, #RomanticPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #HumanConnection, #DatingApps, #LoveAndLoneliness, #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWriting, #EmotionalWellness
    " Swipe Left for Tenderness " By Jacky Kapadia In glass-lit rooms where silence softly scrolls, We curate hearts like items on display, A thousand faces flicker through our souls, Yet warmth dissolves with just a thumb’s slight sway. A glance, a pause—then gone without a trace, No echo left of what we might have been, We trade the depth of one enduring face For fleeting sparks upon a glowing screen. But tenderness was never meant to chase The hurried rhythm of a restless hand, It blooms in time, in stillness, in a space Where quiet truths are felt, not just scanned. So swipe if you must—but somewhere let it rest, Beyond the rush, beyond the endless stream, For love is not a game of right or left, But something lived in moments in between. ==================END=================== #SwipeLeftForTenderness, #ModernLove, #DigitalRomance, #OnlineDatingLife, #SwipeCulture, #LoveInTheDigitalAge, #EmotionalConnection, #PoetryCommunity, #ContemporaryPoetry, #LovePoem, #HeartfeltWords, #DeepFeelings, #RomanticPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #HumanConnection, #DatingApps, #LoveAndLoneliness, #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWriting, #EmotionalWellness
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  • हर ख़ामोशी के पीछे एक तूफ़ान पलता है,
    हर गिरती हुई शाम में नया सवेरा ढलता है,
    मंज़िल उन्हें ही मिलती है जो ठहरना नहीं जानते—
    क्योंकि हर सितारा अंधेरों से लड़कर ही चमकता है।

    =============== END ===============

    #shayari, #hindishayari, #premiumshayari, #shayrilovers, #urdushayari, #poetrylovers, #instashayari, #shayariquotes, #motivationalshayari, #deepthoughts, #emotionalshayari, #writersofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #hindipoetry, #soulfulwriting, #creativewriting, #poetsofinstagram, #inspirationalquotes, #wordsofwisdom, #literaryart
    हर ख़ामोशी के पीछे एक तूफ़ान पलता है, हर गिरती हुई शाम में नया सवेरा ढलता है, मंज़िल उन्हें ही मिलती है जो ठहरना नहीं जानते— क्योंकि हर सितारा अंधेरों से लड़कर ही चमकता है। =============== END =============== #shayari, #hindishayari, #premiumshayari, #shayrilovers, #urdushayari, #poetrylovers, #instashayari, #shayariquotes, #motivationalshayari, #deepthoughts, #emotionalshayari, #writersofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #hindipoetry, #soulfulwriting, #creativewriting, #poetsofinstagram, #inspirationalquotes, #wordsofwisdom, #literaryart
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  • " The Hours Between Waking and Mourning " By Jacky Kapadia

    In that pale hush where night loosens its hold,
    And dawn is not yet brave enough to rise,
    Time lingers softly, quiet and untold,
    A fragile breath between the truths and lies.

    The world is still, yet heavy with a weight,
    Of dreams that fade but leave their shadows near,
    A tender hour suspended out of fate,
    Where hope feels distant, edged with silent fear.

    Each ticking second echoes through the chest,
    A hollow rhythm searching for its name,
    No past to hold, no future offering rest,
    Only a soul half-anchored, half aflame.

    Then light arrives, too certain to ignore,
    And pulls the heart from where it chose to stay,
    For in that space we cannot be before—
    The hours must break, and carry us away.

    ==================END===================

    #poetry, #morningpoetry, #dawnthoughts, #reflectivepoetry, #emotionalwriting, #modernpoetry, #writersofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #deepthoughts, #soulfulwriting, #creativewriting, #poetrylovers, #literaryart, #mindfulmoments, #healingthroughwords, #poeticexpression, #introspective, #morningvibes, #poetsofinstagram, #writinginspiration
    " The Hours Between Waking and Mourning " By Jacky Kapadia In that pale hush where night loosens its hold, And dawn is not yet brave enough to rise, Time lingers softly, quiet and untold, A fragile breath between the truths and lies. The world is still, yet heavy with a weight, Of dreams that fade but leave their shadows near, A tender hour suspended out of fate, Where hope feels distant, edged with silent fear. Each ticking second echoes through the chest, A hollow rhythm searching for its name, No past to hold, no future offering rest, Only a soul half-anchored, half aflame. Then light arrives, too certain to ignore, And pulls the heart from where it chose to stay, For in that space we cannot be before— The hours must break, and carry us away. ==================END=================== #poetry, #morningpoetry, #dawnthoughts, #reflectivepoetry, #emotionalwriting, #modernpoetry, #writersofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #deepthoughts, #soulfulwriting, #creativewriting, #poetrylovers, #literaryart, #mindfulmoments, #healingthroughwords, #poeticexpression, #introspective, #morningvibes, #poetsofinstagram, #writinginspiration
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  • " The Last Ordinary Summer " By Jacky Kapadia

    The days arrived in quiet, golden hues,
    Unmarked by urgency or grand design,
    Where time dissolved in skies of softened blues,
    And simple hours felt endlessly divine.

    The laughter lingered longer in the air,
    Unshadowed by the weight of what would change,
    Each sunset held a calm, familiar care—
    A gentle world, unbroken and unchanged.

    We walked through moments careless and complete,
    Unknowing of the edges drawing near,
    Where ordinary days and dreams would meet
    A distant shift we neither saw nor feared.

    And now that season rests beyond our reach,
    A fading warmth no memory can replace—
    The last ordinary summer came to teach
    How fleeting peace can leave its timeless trace.

    ==================END===================

    #TheLastOrdinarySummer, #SummerPoetry, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #EmotionalPoetry, #NatureWriting, #SeasonalVibes, #GoldenHourMoments, #NostalgiaFeels, #CreativeWriting, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoet, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #SoulfulWriting, #PoemOfTheDay, #ArtOfWords, #LifeReflections, #MeaningfulMoments
    " The Last Ordinary Summer " By Jacky Kapadia The days arrived in quiet, golden hues, Unmarked by urgency or grand design, Where time dissolved in skies of softened blues, And simple hours felt endlessly divine. The laughter lingered longer in the air, Unshadowed by the weight of what would change, Each sunset held a calm, familiar care— A gentle world, unbroken and unchanged. We walked through moments careless and complete, Unknowing of the edges drawing near, Where ordinary days and dreams would meet A distant shift we neither saw nor feared. And now that season rests beyond our reach, A fading warmth no memory can replace— The last ordinary summer came to teach How fleeting peace can leave its timeless trace. ==================END=================== #TheLastOrdinarySummer, #SummerPoetry, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #EmotionalPoetry, #NatureWriting, #SeasonalVibes, #GoldenHourMoments, #NostalgiaFeels, #CreativeWriting, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoet, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #SoulfulWriting, #PoemOfTheDay, #ArtOfWords, #LifeReflections, #MeaningfulMoments
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  • " खामोशियों में भी इक कहानी छुपी होती है,
    हर अधूरी ख्वाहिश में रवानी छुपी होती है;
    जो लकीरों से नहीं मिलती वो तक़दीर क्या,
    मेहनत करने वालों की तो नयी ज़ुबानी छुपी होती है। "

    =============== END ===============

    #ShayariLovers, #HindiShayari, #UrduShayari, #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #SoulfulShayari, #DeepShayari, #LoveShayari, #MotivationalShayari, #HeartTouchingLines, #EmotionalPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeWriting, #InstaPoetry, #ShayariGram, #PoetryAddict, #LiteraryVibes, #WordsThatHeal, #PoetryDaily, #ShayariQuotes
    " खामोशियों में भी इक कहानी छुपी होती है, हर अधूरी ख्वाहिश में रवानी छुपी होती है; जो लकीरों से नहीं मिलती वो तक़दीर क्या, मेहनत करने वालों की तो नयी ज़ुबानी छुपी होती है। " =============== END =============== #ShayariLovers, #HindiShayari, #UrduShayari, #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #SoulfulShayari, #DeepShayari, #LoveShayari, #MotivationalShayari, #HeartTouchingLines, #EmotionalPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeWriting, #InstaPoetry, #ShayariGram, #PoetryAddict, #LiteraryVibes, #WordsThatHeal, #PoetryDaily, #ShayariQuotes
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  • " Taught Me About Silence " By Jacky Kapadia

    Silence came not as absence, but as grace,
    A quiet mentor in a hurried place;
    Where words fell short, its wisdom softly grew,
    Revealing truths no noise could ever construe.

    It taught me strength is not in what we say,
    But in the calm that guides us on our way;
    In pauses deep, where restless thoughts subside,
    And hidden fragments of the soul reside.

    Through silent hours, I learned to truly hear—
    The unspoken hopes, the distant echo of fear;
    It shaped my heart with patience, still, and wise,
    A language felt beyond what speech implies.

    Now I embrace the hush I once denied,
    For in its depths, my truest self resides;
    Silence, my teacher, steady and profound—
    In losing noise, a deeper voice I found.

    ==================END===================

    #PoetryOfSilence, #DeepMeaningPoetry, #EmotionalPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #ModernPoets, #InspirationalPoetry, #SilentStrength, #MindfulLiving, #InnerPeaceJourney, #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWritingCommunity, #SpokenWordPoetry, #HealingThroughWords, #ArtOfSilence, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryGram, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #PoeticExpression
    " Taught Me About Silence " By Jacky Kapadia Silence came not as absence, but as grace, A quiet mentor in a hurried place; Where words fell short, its wisdom softly grew, Revealing truths no noise could ever construe. It taught me strength is not in what we say, But in the calm that guides us on our way; In pauses deep, where restless thoughts subside, And hidden fragments of the soul reside. Through silent hours, I learned to truly hear— The unspoken hopes, the distant echo of fear; It shaped my heart with patience, still, and wise, A language felt beyond what speech implies. Now I embrace the hush I once denied, For in its depths, my truest self resides; Silence, my teacher, steady and profound— In losing noise, a deeper voice I found. ==================END=================== #PoetryOfSilence, #DeepMeaningPoetry, #EmotionalPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #ModernPoets, #InspirationalPoetry, #SilentStrength, #MindfulLiving, #InnerPeaceJourney, #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWritingCommunity, #SpokenWordPoetry, #HealingThroughWords, #ArtOfSilence, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryGram, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #PoeticExpression
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  • " Diverged " By Jacky Kapadia

    At dawn where quiet crossroads softly gleam,
    Two silent paths pulled thought from steady ground,
    One paved with echoes of a borrowed dream,
    The other wild, where truth is rarely found.

    I lingered where the compass lost its voice,
    Where doubt and wonder wrestled in my chest,
    No map could teach the courage of a choice,
    No crowd could tell which way would serve me best.

    So I chose the trail that questioned who I’d be,
    Where shadows spoke and certainty was thin,
    Each step unmade the man I used to see,
    And carved a voice I had not held within.

    Now looking back through time’s unfolding thread,
    The roads still whisper what I might have been,
    Yet in the life this divergence has led,
    I found not loss—but where I must begin.

    ==================END===================

    #diverged, #poetry, #modernpoetry, #poemwriting, #creativewriting, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #poem, #writinginspiration, #literaryart, #wordsmith, #artofwords, #deepthoughts, #introspective, #selfdiscovery, #lifechoices, #pathless, #journeywithin, #philosophicalpoetry

    " Diverged " By Jacky Kapadia At dawn where quiet crossroads softly gleam, Two silent paths pulled thought from steady ground, One paved with echoes of a borrowed dream, The other wild, where truth is rarely found. I lingered where the compass lost its voice, Where doubt and wonder wrestled in my chest, No map could teach the courage of a choice, No crowd could tell which way would serve me best. So I chose the trail that questioned who I’d be, Where shadows spoke and certainty was thin, Each step unmade the man I used to see, And carved a voice I had not held within. Now looking back through time’s unfolding thread, The roads still whisper what I might have been, Yet in the life this divergence has led, I found not loss—but where I must begin. ==================END=================== #diverged, #poetry, #modernpoetry, #poemwriting, #creativewriting, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #poem, #writinginspiration, #literaryart, #wordsmith, #artofwords, #deepthoughts, #introspective, #selfdiscovery, #lifechoices, #pathless, #journeywithin, #philosophicalpoetry
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  • " Equal To Truth " By Jacky Kapadia

    In silent courts where whispered doubts convene,
    No crown outshines what quiet facts declare,
    For truth walks plain, unrobed, yet ever seen—
    A sovereign none may flatter or impair.

    It needs no voice to argue or defend,
    No gilded phrase to make its presence known,
    Through shifting tides, it neither breaks nor bends,
    But stands immutable, in strength alone.

    Where shadows stretch, illusion weaves its art,
    And fragile lies like glass in brilliance gleam,
    Yet truth endures—unyielding at its heart,
    A steady light beyond the loudest dream.

    So weigh all words on scales both just and pure,
    Let reason guide where passions may mislead,
    For only truth remains both firm and sure—
    The equal ground where thought and being meet.

    ==================END===================

    #EqualToTruth, #TruthMatters, #PowerOfTruth, #HonestWords, #PureTruth, #TruthInPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #MeaningfulVerse, #SoulfulWriting, #PoetryLovers, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeWriting, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #InspiringWords, #WisdomQuotes, #TruthAndWisdom, #AuthenticVoice
    " Equal To Truth " By Jacky Kapadia In silent courts where whispered doubts convene, No crown outshines what quiet facts declare, For truth walks plain, unrobed, yet ever seen— A sovereign none may flatter or impair. It needs no voice to argue or defend, No gilded phrase to make its presence known, Through shifting tides, it neither breaks nor bends, But stands immutable, in strength alone. Where shadows stretch, illusion weaves its art, And fragile lies like glass in brilliance gleam, Yet truth endures—unyielding at its heart, A steady light beyond the loudest dream. So weigh all words on scales both just and pure, Let reason guide where passions may mislead, For only truth remains both firm and sure— The equal ground where thought and being meet. ==================END=================== #EqualToTruth, #TruthMatters, #PowerOfTruth, #HonestWords, #PureTruth, #TruthInPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #MeaningfulVerse, #SoulfulWriting, #PoetryLovers, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeWriting, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #InspiringWords, #WisdomQuotes, #TruthAndWisdom, #AuthenticVoice
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  • " What If I Had Waited? " By Jacky Kapadia

    What if I had waited at that turning of the day,
    When doubt stood still and hope had quietly slipped away?
    Would time have whispered secrets I was meant to hear,
    Or left me lost between regret and silent fear?

    What if I had lingered where my courage chose to run,
    Held onto fading light instead of chasing sun?
    Perhaps the roads unknown would gently call my name,
    Or burn my dreams in echoes I could never tame.

    What if I had trusted in the pause, the space between,
    Where unseen truths and fragile faith remain unseen?
    Would patience plant the seeds that haste could never grow,
    Or teach me truths my restless heart refused to know?

    What if I had waited—would I rise or fall apart?
    Would time be kind, or carve its questions in my heart?
    Yet here I stand, with choices etched in all I’ve made—
    A life not shaped by waiting, but the risks I played.

    ==================END===================

    #poetrycommunity, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #poetrylovers, #creativewriting, #writerscommunity, #poetrylife, #wordsmith, #modernpoetry, #poemsofinstagram, #literaryart, #poetrygram, #instapoet, #writinginspiration, #deepthoughts, #emotionalpoetry, #soulfulwriting, #poetrydaily, #artofwords, #spokenwordpoetry
    " What If I Had Waited? " By Jacky Kapadia What if I had waited at that turning of the day, When doubt stood still and hope had quietly slipped away? Would time have whispered secrets I was meant to hear, Or left me lost between regret and silent fear? What if I had lingered where my courage chose to run, Held onto fading light instead of chasing sun? Perhaps the roads unknown would gently call my name, Or burn my dreams in echoes I could never tame. What if I had trusted in the pause, the space between, Where unseen truths and fragile faith remain unseen? Would patience plant the seeds that haste could never grow, Or teach me truths my restless heart refused to know? What if I had waited—would I rise or fall apart? Would time be kind, or carve its questions in my heart? Yet here I stand, with choices etched in all I’ve made— A life not shaped by waiting, but the risks I played. ==================END=================== #poetrycommunity, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #poetrylovers, #creativewriting, #writerscommunity, #poetrylife, #wordsmith, #modernpoetry, #poemsofinstagram, #literaryart, #poetrygram, #instapoet, #writinginspiration, #deepthoughts, #emotionalpoetry, #soulfulwriting, #poetrydaily, #artofwords, #spokenwordpoetry
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  • "The Road Not Taken, or Was It? " By Jacky Kapadia

    Two paths once whispered through the trees,
    One dressed in gold, one veiled in green,
    I paused between their quiet pleas—
    Yet chose the one I’d always seen.

    For was it choice, or subtle design,
    A leaning heart, a patterned mind?
    Did I decide, or did time align
    To guide me gently, undefined?

    I speak of courage, roads untried,
    Of daring steps and fearless will,
    But truth walks softly at my side—
    Perhaps I followed echoes still.

    And years will paint this tale as mine,
    A path unique, a fate I cast,
    Yet in the end, I trace the line…
    Was it my choice—or shadows past?

    ==================END===================

    #theroadnottaken, #inspirationalpoetry, #philosophicalpoem, #deepmeaningpoetry, #lifechoices, #decisionmaking, #fatevschoice, #motivationalpoetry, #modernpoetry, #reflectivepoetry, #originalpoetry, #thoughtprovoking, #creativewriting, #emotionalpoetry, #symbolicpoetry, #destinyvsfreewill, #shortpoems, #literarypoetry, #artisticwriting, #poetrycommunity, #lifejourney, #introspective, #meaningfulpoetry, #humannature, #deepthoughts
    "The Road Not Taken, or Was It? " By Jacky Kapadia Two paths once whispered through the trees, One dressed in gold, one veiled in green, I paused between their quiet pleas— Yet chose the one I’d always seen. For was it choice, or subtle design, A leaning heart, a patterned mind? Did I decide, or did time align To guide me gently, undefined? I speak of courage, roads untried, Of daring steps and fearless will, But truth walks softly at my side— Perhaps I followed echoes still. And years will paint this tale as mine, A path unique, a fate I cast, Yet in the end, I trace the line… Was it my choice—or shadows past? ==================END=================== #theroadnottaken, #inspirationalpoetry, #philosophicalpoem, #deepmeaningpoetry, #lifechoices, #decisionmaking, #fatevschoice, #motivationalpoetry, #modernpoetry, #reflectivepoetry, #originalpoetry, #thoughtprovoking, #creativewriting, #emotionalpoetry, #symbolicpoetry, #destinyvsfreewill, #shortpoems, #literarypoetry, #artisticwriting, #poetrycommunity, #lifejourney, #introspective, #meaningfulpoetry, #humannature, #deepthoughts
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