Poetry

1. START BEING CREATIVE
Creativity is a shadow that incessantly flutters; changing its dimensions every
unleashing second,
Creativity is something which is indefatigable; proliferating to the most
unprecedented limits as each idea manifests,
Creativity is a milestone which always eludes; running further and further away; just
when you thought you'd perpetually achieved it,
Creativity is a dream that could besiege you even under the most sweltering rays of
sunlight; disappearing into infinitesimal wisps of non-existence; as abruptly as it had
come,
Creativity is an island that crops up like thunderbolts of lightening; suddenly from
amidst the most remotest portions of clouds in the sky,
Creativity is a hunger which never subsides; remaining disastrously famished; even
after masticating the most wonderful fruits on this earth,
Creativity is a flower which blossoms into infinite petals every unveiling instant;
endlessly shooting towards the sky; even after its ultimate summit had been reached,
Creativity is mesmerizing froth which kept you always exuberant; wholesomely
rejuvenating the most pathetically dying nerves in your body,
Creativity is a fabulously voluptuous mirage that you sighted even in the murkiest of
light; enticing you in its web of seductive unpredictability,
Creativity is a newly born infant; inexplicably metamorphosing its patterns as each
moment of the day unleashed,
Creativity is a rainbow of multitudinal colors; magnificently spreading its fragrance of
newness in every person whose life was engulfed with despicable doom,
Creativity is an ocean of tumultuously undulating waves; with each wave
instantaneously reforming itself to unsurpassable proportions; after clashing against
the conglomerate of treacherous rocks,
Creativity is the chapter of relentless procreation; with each entity in the Universe
giving birth to an unrelenting myriad of trendsetting forms,

2. Creativity is the flamboyant Sun which forever glows; dissipating its festoon of
grandiloquently exuberant rays to every dying room; which badly needed it,
Creativity is an echo which reverberates till eternity; tirelessly changing its pitch like
the heart of a passionately robust lover,
Creativity is the pulse of uncertainty; a sound escalating higher than turbulent thunder
and yet remaining unheard,
Creativity is an insurmountably tantalizing seductress; luring your entire countenance
to realms beyond the point of no control,
Creativity is an arrow which doesn’t kill; instead harnesses ebulliently animated traces
of sacrosanct life; all the time,
Creativity is a road with incomprehensible number of bifurcations; with each path
leading to the most beautiful gift called; Existence,
And most importantly Creativity is not exclusive; its there hidden in all of you; So
c'mon lets start discovering it gorgeously priceless forms; infact the time is now ripe
enough to start being creative.