Experience rain showers of romance and delight,
Penned down on my days too bright.
Magic translated in words to inspire,
Encouraging you to fulfill your desires.
Beware of thorny tones of pain,
Pulled in from my memory lane.
They’ll show the world what it took,
To make me a poet and fill a book.
At the dawn of my teens, I started venting my emotions as rhymes in a diary, which I carefully kept hidden. It has been a long journey from the time negativity was a permanent companion till I began thinking optimistically. The turning point, undoubtedly, came when I absorbed the principles from The Secret by Rhonda Byrne.