" 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

" 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

" Queering the Wilderness " By Jacky Kapadia In untamed woods where silence used to reign, New colors bloom beyond the narrow frame, The rivers hum in fluid, shifting tones, A place where none must wander all alone. The mountains shed their rigid, ancient lines, Reshaped by truths too long denied by time, Each breeze now carries stories once concealed, Of hearts unbound, of identities revealed. The forest floor no longer asks for names, It welcomes every spark, rejects no flame, In tangled roots, diversity takes hold, A living tale no single voice has told. So let the wild be queered in vibrant grace, A boundless, sacred, ever-changing space, Where difference thrives, and every soul can be, As vast, as fierce, as nature dares to see. ==================END=================== #QueeringTheWilderness, #QueerArt, #PrideExpression, #InclusiveVoices, #DiversityInNature, #QueerCreativity, #IdentityMatters, #LoveIsLove, #PrideInNature, #PoetryCommunity, #SpokenWordPoetry, #CreativeWriting, #ArtOfExpression, #EqualityForAll, #HumanRightsMatter, #RainbowVoices, #AuthenticSelf, #FreedomToBe, #ModernPoetry, #ViralPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryLovers, #InstaPoet, #PoetryOfTheDay

" 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

" 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

" 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