Writing : Intro to Poetry,Day Six : Screen
Poetry, Day Six : Screen
Poetic, toolkit : Enjambment
Looking back, I am in,
Awe, thinking,
about,
the Screen of my life.
from infant to toddler,
I have no memory,
at seven, I was,
in a new school. The scene changed,
at twelve, Dad passed
away, and I moved,
to an unknown
place, with Mom,
and siblings. It was a difficult time,
for us all, laughter became,
a thing of, the past,
Mom struggled,
to raise us.
After many, moons,
here I am,
still in Awe,
Watching the, snow
covered, houses,
Lawns, and streets,
How did I end,
up here?
My life resembles,
A moving Screen!
…….……………………… 🙂
Sabethville 
Dear Ranu,
Thank you for sharing this very nice description of your life. Life is indeed like a moving screen, one day fixed, the next day different.
All good wishes,
robert
Dear Robert,
I cannot find enough words to thank you, for being the one who despite your busy schedule, find time to read my post, and write fabulous comments. You truly are a great friend. 🙂
Ranu Auntie, I’ve been reading your posts every day since subscribing to your blog via my gmail account. I love all that you’ve shared, especially about your childhood and your family, via creative writing prompts and poetry. Thank you, Shaz
Hi Shazia,
Thank you so much for reading and commenting. How are you? It’s nice to stay in touch with you through my posts. Ranu Auntie 🙂