UNTITLED POEMS BY DARAH
'stop imagining' the ad said
I still don’t get it
Isn't life about imaginations?
'become, don’t imagine' it further stated
Without my visions, how will I become?
Exertion without creativity from inner inspiration
Turns into overt lethargy
Could it be due to the trepidation of falling?
And having no one by one's side?
Truth is, everyone is petrified
Too scared, they'd rather be in a safe zone
Fear basically sucks life out of man
The fear of success
The dread of failing
The anxiety of being in love…
I could go on but there's always a catch
You could be successful but not rich
You could fail with or without trying
And you could be in love but not with the one you wanted
Then you'd make life worse than it could have been
You'd wonder where it all went wrong
Was it when you loved?
Or when you chose that career?
But I tell you; it was when you stopped imagining
I'm lucky to have a friend who's always there
His name is Christ…
He's always available; if you want, we could share
He'd help shape your imagination into a tangible life worth living
I'm an imminent evidence
Darah.
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Darah is a medical student who doubles as a night shift writer. With her words, she uplifts her Maker, spits gold like it's in her genes, and draws one masterpiece after another.
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