Hello, and welcome to Waves of Heart! I’m Sarath. I thrive with a deep love for words and the power they hold. If you’re reading this, you’ve found your way into a space where thoughts, emotions, and creativity all blend into poetry. I’m excited to share this journey with you, whether you’re a seasoned poetry enthusiast or just curious about the art form. Poetry has been a part of my life for as long as I can remember—an outlet for expressing those emotions that are hard to pin down with everyday language. After years of writing, refining, and growing as a poet, I published my first collection of 60 poems. Each one tells a different story, reflects on a different feeling, or captures a moment in time that felt significant to me. In this blog, I’ll be sharing more than just poems. I’ll dive into the stories behind my writing, talk about what inspires me, and maybe even offer a glimpse into my writing process. I hope to create a space where readers can reflect, explore, and find somethin...
Inspiration has a strange way of finding us, doesn’t it? Sometimes, it arrives in the most unexpected ways, through people we meet or words we stumble upon. For me, it came through a poetess whose words felt like pure magic.
I first discovered her work on an online platform, *AllPoetry.com*. Her poetry was unlike anything I had ever read before—each line flowed like a melody, capturing emotions in a way that felt both profound and effortless. She wrote like a magician, weaving words together to create a spell that I couldn't help but fall under. Her poems were mesmerizing, and I was instantly hooked, quickly becoming her biggest fan.
We exchanged a few messages, chatting about our shared love for poetry and the creative process behind it. For those few days, it felt like we were kindred spirits, connected by the beauty of language. I felt my own writing start to evolve, as if her words had sparked a new phase in my journey as a poet. I found myself exploring new depths, inspired by the magic she created on the page.
And then, just as unexpectedly as she had appeared, she disappeared. The messages stopped, and the connection faded. I never heard from her again, but strangely, it didn’t feel like a loss. Instead, it felt like her purpose had been served—she had inspired me. Sometimes, inspiration works like that: it comes into your life briefly, lights a fire within you, and then leaves just as quickly, allowing you to carry that spark forward.
Her poems remain with me, etched into my memory, serving as a reminder of how words can touch our lives in ways we may not always understand. While I never got to thank her, she changed my path as a writer forever, and for that, I’ll always be grateful.
Inspiration is fleeting, but its impact can last a lifetime. If you’re lucky enough to find it, embrace it, and let it guide you forward.
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