I dream of writing..

There are times when myself I find

Narrating my life’s mundane moments in my mind

I find myself describing my day

As if I am writing a chapter, in a way

That I would talk to readers (imaginary)

In language and style I perceive as literary..


I do not yet have a story to tell

But there are audacious dreams that dwell

Within the depths of my innermost desires

The urge to write something burns like a fire

To craft a story spellbinding and unique

The language of a writer I want to speak


So inadvertently at times I find

I become a fictional person in my mind

I imagine how my life’s circumstances would look

If I were a character in a book

Alone and bored, when I daydream

My fantasies are composed of bookish themes..


Instead of conjuring up mere sentences, one day

I hope inspiration would come my way

And the idea for a compelling story would germinate

In my mind, until then I would patiently wait

Published by iheart11

A 30-something year old woman, physician by profession, fiercely passionate about work, family, travel and fashion..

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