• " The Collage of Disappearance " By Jacky Kapadia


    In quiet corners where memories fray,

    A thousand fragments drift away,

    Like photographs with edges torn,

    Of moments lived, now overborne.


    The colors fade from what once shone bright,

    Soft echoes swallowed by endless night,

    Each piece misplaced, yet softly remains,

    In whispered thoughts and silent refrains.


    A face half-formed in the mind’s retreat,

    Familiar shadows we cannot meet,

    They linger still in blurred design,

    A fading echo of space and time.


    Yet in this loss, a strange art appears,

    A mosaic shaped by absent years,

    For what is gone still leaves a trace—

    A haunting, beautiful, empty space.


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


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    " The Collage of Disappearance " By Jacky KapadiaIn quiet corners where memories fray,A thousand fragments drift away,Like photographs with edges torn,Of moments lived, now overborne.The colors fade from what once shone bright,Soft echoes swallowed by endless night,Each piece misplaced, yet softly remains,In whispered thoughts and silent refrains.A face half-formed in the mind’s retreat,Familiar shadows we cannot meet,They linger still in blurred design,A fading echo of space and time.Yet in this loss, a strange art appears,A mosaic shaped by absent years,For what is gone still leaves a trace—A haunting, beautiful, empty space.==================END=================== #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWriting, #ModernPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #PoemOfTheDay, #LiteraryArt, #EmotionalPoetry, #AbstractPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #WritersCommunity, #PoetryInspiration, #DeepThoughts, #MindfulWriting, #PoetryGram, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeExpression, #PoetryAddict, #ArtisticVoice, #InspiringWords, #LiteraryCreatives
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  • " Relearning the Old Songs " By Jacky Kapadia


    In quiet rooms where echoes gently stay,
    I trace the notes that time had brushed aside,
    Each melody once lost now finds its way,
    Through whispered chords where memory will reside.

    The verses hum of days both bright and worn,
    Of laughter stitched within familiar lines,
    A softer truth in every phrase reborn,
    Where past and present tenderly entwine.

    My voice, unsure, relearns its ancient art,
    Each pause a bridge between the then and now,
    The old songs mend the fractures of the heart,
    With simple grace no fleeting trends allow.

    And as I sing what once I left behind,
    I find myself in every sacred rhyme.

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

    #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #PoemOfTheDay, #CreativeWriting, #WritingCommunity, #ModernPoetry, #SpokenWordPoetry, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryInspiration, #SoulfulWriting, #EmotionalPoetry, #ClassicVibes, #Nostalgia, #OldSongs, #TimelessArt, #ArtOfWords, #WritersOfFacebook, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryLife, #DeepThoughts, #MindfulWriting, #HealingThroughWords, #ArtisticExpression, #CreativeMind, #PoetryGram
    " Relearning the Old Songs " By Jacky Kapadia In quiet rooms where echoes gently stay, I trace the notes that time had brushed aside, Each melody once lost now finds its way, Through whispered chords where memory will reside. The verses hum of days both bright and worn, Of laughter stitched within familiar lines, A softer truth in every phrase reborn, Where past and present tenderly entwine. My voice, unsure, relearns its ancient art, Each pause a bridge between the then and now, The old songs mend the fractures of the heart, With simple grace no fleeting trends allow. And as I sing what once I left behind, I find myself in every sacred rhyme. ==================END=================== #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #PoemOfTheDay, #CreativeWriting, #WritingCommunity, #ModernPoetry, #SpokenWordPoetry, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryInspiration, #SoulfulWriting, #EmotionalPoetry, #ClassicVibes, #Nostalgia, #OldSongs, #TimelessArt, #ArtOfWords, #WritersOfFacebook, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryLife, #DeepThoughts, #MindfulWriting, #HealingThroughWords, #ArtisticExpression, #CreativeMind, #PoetryGram
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  • " Archives of the Unspoken " By Jacky Kapadia

    In silent vaults where hidden whispers sleep,
    Lie words unformed, too fragile yet to rise,
    A thousand thoughts the restless heart must keep,
    Bound in the quiet behind watchful eyes.

    They drift like shadows through the halls of mind,
    Unwritten letters fading into air,
    Echoes of truths we feared we’d never find,
    And dreams once held but vanished in despair.

    Each pause, each glance, a story left untold,
    A fragile thread of meaning lost in time,
    Emotions caged in chambers dark and cold,
    Where muted voices fail to form their rhyme.

    Yet in these depths, a quiet strength remains,
    A spark awaiting courage to be freed,
    For even silence carries hidden chains,
    And unspoken words still plant a seed.

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

    #ArchivesOfTheUnspoken, #PoetryCommunity, #SpokenWordPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #EmotionalPoetry, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #CreativeWriting, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryOfTheDay, #InstaPoetry, #LiteraryArt, #PoeticExpression, #ArtOfWords, #ThoughtProvoking, #MindfulWriting, #PoetryInspiration, #SilentThoughts, #UnspokenWords
    " Archives of the Unspoken " By Jacky Kapadia In silent vaults where hidden whispers sleep, Lie words unformed, too fragile yet to rise, A thousand thoughts the restless heart must keep, Bound in the quiet behind watchful eyes. They drift like shadows through the halls of mind, Unwritten letters fading into air, Echoes of truths we feared we’d never find, And dreams once held but vanished in despair. Each pause, each glance, a story left untold, A fragile thread of meaning lost in time, Emotions caged in chambers dark and cold, Where muted voices fail to form their rhyme. Yet in these depths, a quiet strength remains, A spark awaiting courage to be freed, For even silence carries hidden chains, And unspoken words still plant a seed. ==================END=================== #ArchivesOfTheUnspoken, #PoetryCommunity, #SpokenWordPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #EmotionalPoetry, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #CreativeWriting, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryOfTheDay, #InstaPoetry, #LiteraryArt, #PoeticExpression, #ArtOfWords, #ThoughtProvoking, #MindfulWriting, #PoetryInspiration, #SilentThoughts, #UnspokenWords
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  • " The Names We Carry Into Tomorrow " By Jacky Kapadia

    We walk with echoes stitched beneath our skin,
    Each name a lantern lit by those before,
    A quiet chorus where our days begin,
    A borrowed breath we’re learning to restore.

    They linger softly in the things we do,
    In how we speak, in choices left unspoken,
    A fragile thread that time keeps pulling through,
    Unseen, yet never truly torn or broken.

    Some names are wings that lift us toward the light,
    Others, like shadows, follow close behind,
    Yet all become the map we hold in sight,
    A shifting truth that shapes the human mind.

    And when tomorrow calls us to be more,
    We’ll answer not as strangers passing through—
    But as the sum of every name we wore,
    And all the ones still waiting to come true.

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

    #TheNamesWeCarryIntoTomorrow, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #SpokenWordPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #PoetryCommunity, #CreativeWriting, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryGram, #DeepThoughts, #EmotionalPoetry, #LifeReflections, #InspirationalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryIsLife, #VerseOfTheDay, #WritersCommunity, #SoulfulWriting, #MeaningfulWords, #PoeticExpression, #PoetryInspiration, #CreativeMind, #WritingLife
    " The Names We Carry Into Tomorrow " By Jacky Kapadia We walk with echoes stitched beneath our skin, Each name a lantern lit by those before, A quiet chorus where our days begin, A borrowed breath we’re learning to restore. They linger softly in the things we do, In how we speak, in choices left unspoken, A fragile thread that time keeps pulling through, Unseen, yet never truly torn or broken. Some names are wings that lift us toward the light, Others, like shadows, follow close behind, Yet all become the map we hold in sight, A shifting truth that shapes the human mind. And when tomorrow calls us to be more, We’ll answer not as strangers passing through— But as the sum of every name we wore, And all the ones still waiting to come true. ==================END=================== #TheNamesWeCarryIntoTomorrow, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #SpokenWordPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #PoetryCommunity, #CreativeWriting, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryGram, #DeepThoughts, #EmotionalPoetry, #LifeReflections, #InspirationalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryIsLife, #VerseOfTheDay, #WritersCommunity, #SoulfulWriting, #MeaningfulWords, #PoeticExpression, #PoetryInspiration, #CreativeMind, #WritingLife
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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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  • “राहों ने सिखाया है ठहरना भी कभी,
    हर कदम मंज़िल का इशारा नहीं होता।
    जो साथ चलें वो बस सफर तक ही होते हैं,
    हर रिश्ता उम्र भर का सहारा नहीं होता।”

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

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    “राहों ने सिखाया है ठहरना भी कभी, हर कदम मंज़िल का इशारा नहीं होता। जो साथ चलें वो बस सफर तक ही होते हैं, हर रिश्ता उम्र भर का सहारा नहीं होता।” =============== END =============== #PremiumShayari,#LuxuryPoetry,#EliteWords,#SoulfulWriting,#DeepThoughts,#UrduShayariLovers,#HindiShayari,#PoetryForSoul,#IntellectualPoetry,#MeaningfulWords,#TimelessLines,#HighValueContent,#RefinedTaste,#PoetryCommunity,#WritersOfInstagram,#AestheticWords,#EmotionalDepth,#PhilosophicalPoetry,#ClassicShayari,#ArtOfWords,#ElegantExpressions,#ThoughtProvoking,#CreativeElite,#LiteraryVibes
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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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  • " 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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  • " 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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