They tied up these pieces of heart
Into a magnifying world of laughter,
Pure and historical
At a closure of veracious chapter;
We kept this in dark
For so long that can’t be remembered,
Fragile but breathable
With a touch of signified standard;
Now you wished to open it once again
Searching for those cult classics,
Old, now more sensible
In the randomness of magical clicks!
This is third entry on the third day of #NaPoWriMo Poetry Challenge. If you want to read some random article you can always visit my another blog Keep Reading Keep Humming
Does this poetry make sense? If no, my motive is fulfilled. If yes, then you did find something on the randomness of life! In any case, leave a comment.
See you a tomorrow with a new poem!