• " The Land Remembers Before I Do " By Jacky Kapadia


    Before my thoughts can gather into name,

    the soil has traced the story of my feet;

    it knows the weight I carry, where I came,

    and folds my wandering back into its beat.


    The wind repeats what silence cannot keep,

    in dialects of dust and bending grain;

    it reads the vows I buried far too deep,

    and lifts them gently, whispering again.


    Each stone records the hours I never claimed,

    the paths I left unwalked, yet still were mine;

    in roots and rivers, nothing goes unnamed—

    time writes in earth a more enduring line.


    So when I pause, unsure of who I’ve been,

    the land speaks first, in truths both old and true:

    you were always written here, within—

    the land remembers, long before you do.


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    " The Land Remembers Before I Do " By Jacky KapadiaBefore my thoughts can gather into name,the soil has traced the story of my feet;it knows the weight I carry, where I came,and folds my wandering back into its beat.The wind repeats what silence cannot keep,in dialects of dust and bending grain;it reads the vows I buried far too deep,and lifts them gently, whispering again.Each stone records the hours I never claimed,the paths I left unwalked, yet still were mine;in roots and rivers, nothing goes unnamed—time writes in earth a more enduring line.So when I pause, unsure of who I’ve been,the land speaks first, in truths both old and true:you were always written here, within—the land remembers, long before you do.==================END===================#PremiumPoetry, #ElitePoetry, #PoetryLovers, #SoulfulPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #MeaningfulWords, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoets, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryDaily, #PoemOfTheDay, #EarthPoetry, #NatureInspired, #LandAndSoul, #RootsAndIdentity, #TimelessWords, #EmotionalDepth, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #MindfulWriting, #CreativeExpression, #ArtOfWords, #PoetryGram, #ViralPoetry, #ExplorePoetry, #LuxuryContent, #PremiumContent, #HighValueContent
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  • " The Land Remembers Before I Do " By Jacky Kapadia

    Before my feet recall the ancient way,
    The soil has traced each step I’ve yet to take;
    It hums of paths I wandered yesterday,
    In roots and winds that never truly wake.

    The hills recite the echoes of my name,
    Long whispered through the corridors of time;
    Their silence holds a deeper, older claim,
    A memory more patient than my mind.

    The rivers bend as if they’ve known my course,
    Reflecting lives I’ve lived but can’t retrieve;
    They carry truths with quiet, steady force,
    Of all I’ve been, though I have yet to believe.

    And when I stand, uncertain, newly grown,
    The land assures me I am not alone.

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    " The Land Remembers Before I Do " By Jacky Kapadia Before my feet recall the ancient way, The soil has traced each step I’ve yet to take; It hums of paths I wandered yesterday, In roots and winds that never truly wake. The hills recite the echoes of my name, Long whispered through the corridors of time; Their silence holds a deeper, older claim, A memory more patient than my mind. The rivers bend as if they’ve known my course, Reflecting lives I’ve lived but can’t retrieve; They carry truths with quiet, steady force, Of all I’ve been, though I have yet to believe. And when I stand, uncertain, newly grown, The land assures me I am not alone. ==================END=================== #Poetry, #ModernPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryCommunity, #CreativeWriting, #SpokenWord, #PoetryLovers, #LiteraryArt, #NaturePoetry, #DeepThoughts, #EmotionalWriting, #SoulfulWords, #PoeticExpression, #WritersLife, #InspirationDaily, #ArtOfWords, #MindfulWriting, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #NatureLovers, #EarthConnection, #TimelessWords, #PoetryGram, #WritingInspiration, #CreativeMind
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  • " An Age Ago " By Jacky Kapadia

    An age ago, when dawn wore softer light,
    And time moved gently through the waking air,
    Our dreams were young, unburdened by the night,
    And hope was something simple we could share.

    An age ago, the roads were yet unknown,
    Yet every step felt certain, brave, and free;
    The seeds of quiet futures had been sown
    Within the restless soil of memory.

    An age ago, the voices rang out clear,
    With laughter echoing through golden days;
    Though years have drawn their quiet shadows near,
    Their warmth still lingers in remembered ways.

    An age ago—yet not so far it seems,
    For traces live in all we’ve grown to be;
    The past still breathes within our present dreams,
    A timeless whisper through eternity. ✨

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    " An Age Ago " By Jacky Kapadia An age ago, when dawn wore softer light, And time moved gently through the waking air, Our dreams were young, unburdened by the night, And hope was something simple we could share. An age ago, the roads were yet unknown, Yet every step felt certain, brave, and free; The seeds of quiet futures had been sown Within the restless soil of memory. An age ago, the voices rang out clear, With laughter echoing through golden days; Though years have drawn their quiet shadows near, Their warmth still lingers in remembered ways. An age ago—yet not so far it seems, For traces live in all we’ve grown to be; The past still breathes within our present dreams, A timeless whisper through eternity. ✨ ==================END=================== #AnAgeAgo, #Poetry, #Poem, #PoetryLovers, #PoetryCommunity, #ClassicPoetry, #CreativeWriting, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetLife, #PoetryDaily, #PoetryGram, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #ReflectivePoetry, #NostalgicPoetry, #TimelessWords, #PoetryInspiration, #WritersCommunity, #PoetrySociety, #ArtOfWords
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