fairy and her fouls

today it’s all about
me and poetry,
first time when I tried
to search, smell, taste
what is poetry?
i thought
it’s all about jamming
rhyming words in the end,
but all I heard was
it’s more than we would ever imagine!
i was protruding at the edge
to experience the unknowns,
like a thunderbolt
my questions remained questions
but I never stopped
to seek that priceless feeling
which waked up the fairy in me with answers,
all those thoughts
which lied static on my
restless mind,
slowing
weaved into words,
reviving
the true feeling of poetry,
that was hidden
somewhere in me,
flabbergasting my inner soul
with hope to relive,
all those fouls
i carried so far
filled up my diary
but,
you know what
it’s beautiful
intriguing
for I tasted poetry
how it truly feels
with not just rhyming
but all of the unseen
with its
power of healing!