{"id":11854,"date":"2018-08-29T18:00:43","date_gmt":"2018-08-29T12:30:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.wordpress.com\/?p=11854"},"modified":"2018-08-29T18:00:43","modified_gmt":"2018-08-29T12:30:43","slug":"chaos-a-poem","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2018\/08\/29\/chaos-a-poem\/","title":{"rendered":"Chaos- A Poem"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Love, hate, revenge, fear.<br \/>\nThe world a bubbling mess of emotions.<br \/>\nI wonder how we ever find peace.<br \/>\nI wonder how we breathe in all this commotion.&nbsp;&nbsp;<!--more--><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">School, college, job, family.<br \/>\nA ladder we believe we need to conquer.<br \/>\nLife cannot be planned. It isn&#8217;t straight-forward.<br \/>\nLife is confusion. Hang on a moment longer.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">An adventurous story to lose yourself into.<br \/>\nA song to forget what you are going through.<br \/>\nFind your anchor in this wonderful mayhem.<br \/>\nIt will be you breath when you think it is the end.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">No time to think. No time to breathe.<br \/>\nWe run to achieve and we run to win.<br \/>\nWhy then do we wonder where our happiness went?<br \/>\nIt got lost in the moment that we forgot to live.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\"><span style=\"color:#000080;\"><strong><em>Hi everyone! Thanks for reading. I hope you liked this poem. Let me know your thoughts down below and whether or not I should post more of these.<\/em><\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Find me on&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/tavleen_words\/\">Instagram<\/a>&nbsp;|&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/tavleensoni\">Twitter<\/a>&nbsp;|&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/www.goodreads.com\/user\/show\/32793447-tavleen-kaur\">Goodreads<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Love, hate, revenge, fear. The world a bubbling mess of emotions. I wonder how we ever find peace. I wonder how we breathe in all this commotion.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2018\/08\/29\/chaos-a-poem\/#more-11854\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading &#10142; <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Chaos- A Poem<\/span><\/a><\/div>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[99,349,350,352],"class_list":["post-11854","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-my-writings","tag-books","tag-poem","tag-poems","tag-poetry"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":13594,"url":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2021\/04\/15\/i-wonder-how-much-it-would-hurt-to-look-back-napowrimo-poem-8\/","url_meta":{"origin":11854,"position":0},"title":"I wonder how much it would hurt to look back &#8211; #NaPoWriMo Poem 8","date":"April 15, 2021","format":false,"excerpt":"I watch our lives pass byAnd I wonder how much it would hurtTo look back and point atThe mistakes we madeThe unkind words we saidThe times we didn't say\"I like you\"The times we did say\"I really don't like you\"I wonder how much it would hurtTo look back and calculateThe happiness\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;My Writings&quot;","img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/travellingthroughwords.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/napo8-1.png?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200},"classes":[]},{"id":12523,"url":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2020\/04\/29\/napowrimo-day\/","url_meta":{"origin":11854,"position":1},"title":"What If I Run Out Of Words? #NaPoWriMo Day 22","date":"April 29, 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"I wonder if I'll ever run out of wordsSometimes I fear I will run out of wordsBut if I doWill you still stay?When I'm stumbling over lettersWhen I'm lost and numbWhen I don't know if I'll ever get my voice backAre we capable of enjoying each other's silence?Or will it\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;My Writings&quot;","img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i1.wp.com\/travellingthroughwords.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/img_20200423_000642_866-scaled.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200},"classes":[]},{"id":13600,"url":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2021\/04\/21\/isnt-the-sky-selfish-napowrimo-poem-9\/","url_meta":{"origin":11854,"position":2},"title":"Isn&#8217;t the sky selfish? &#8211; #NaPoWriMo Poem 9","date":"April 21, 2021","format":false,"excerpt":"Isn't the sky selfish?It's so big.And we get to touch none of it.We can only lookAnd long, long for it.And sit still while all it doesIs look down upon us.As if sayingI'm always going to be granderAnd more beautifulThan all you humansAnd your petty longings. - Tavleen Connect with me\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;My Writings&quot;","img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i1.wp.com\/travellingthroughwords.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/nnapo9.png?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200},"classes":[]},{"id":12479,"url":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2020\/04\/11\/a-walk-through-the-bygone-eras-napowrimo-day-10\/","url_meta":{"origin":11854,"position":3},"title":"A Walk Through The Bygone Eras &#8211; #NaPoWriMo Day 10","date":"April 11, 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"Give me the lace and frills.Give me the dances and balls.I'll bring my carriageWe'll visit estates afar.And when the morning comes,We'll have tea and treacle tart.Give me all theenchanting, extravagant, and elaborateThings of the bygone eras.But keep me awayFrom the domesticity, docility and demurity.You won't see me wearingA corset so\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;My Writings&quot;","img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i2.wp.com\/travellingthroughwords.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/img_20200411_175037_926.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200},"classes":[]},{"id":11802,"url":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2018\/07\/04\/unlocked-silences-by-mukhpreet-khurana-book-review\/","url_meta":{"origin":11854,"position":4},"title":"Unlocked Silences by Mukhpreet Khurana (Book Review)","date":"July 4, 2018","format":false,"excerpt":"Add the book on Goodreads Buy on Amazon Genre:\u00a0Poetry Publisher:\u00a0Notion Press Format:\u00a0Paperback Pages:\u00a0174 Publication Date: April 30, 2018 Source:\u00a0Review Copy My Rating:\u00a04\u00a0stars Goodreads Synopsis Unlocked Silences is a collection of abstracts, poems and excerpts written on tissue papers over a couple of years. 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