Poetry
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The Lost Spring.
They waited at my doorstep,Flowers, so beautiful.They didn’t know ,that I chose to be in my world.They waited there ,As much as I waited to go to them.Both futile.They couldn’t come inand I couldn’t go.The wait was so long ,that they started to wither.They bid Adieu!To meet next Spring! Positively 🙂Priya Pramod Note:Hope ,You will Continue reading
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Selfless.
Poison spewed into the air ,that She gave them to breathe.Her water was clogged ,with synthetic dirt,they spit.So was Her soil,with detritus.She was screaming to stop.Nobody heard.She was exploited.They celebrated. Enough is enough ,The Nature intervened.They all ran and hid,And She started to Heal.But Her soul still aches,For Them!How cannot She ? — Positively 🙂 Continue reading
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Time
You flow in between the clock ticks You don’t pause You don’t look back nor you are afraid of whats in store. You flow unaffected As you pass You take in all the pain and bruises You are the healer of all wounds. You flow without complain You don’t have a start nor an end Continue reading
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It’s OK !
Hey ! You beautiful soul, Its OK to let go .You can’t hold on to all.When they cling ,manipulate,You believe you should hold,Even if you suffer!Wish them understood your pain.But No! And It’s OK too.Turn your head , look around,There is goodness out there!Give that your soul,Your are needed.So , it’s OK to let go Continue reading
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Dear 2018
Hey! 2018, When I turn back and look, I see myself standing at your start – worried, confused and dejected. You held my hand and walked with me I was learning… To forgive those who hurt me, for myself To hold the few who loved me, safe in my heart To treasure the goodness that Continue reading
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Two
The one always complained, That the other snatched the earth’s lap, And took away the treasures, Without question. The one always feared, That the other won everywhere Making the one fall behind Into depths of envy. The one always struggled Bruised by the praises of the other That were razor sharp Piercing the soul The Continue reading
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