I grew up knowing i am different and i am special,
i grew up paying rent and to strive is my battle.
I was the best after a long time,
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Very very personal. Extremely poignant and spontaneous. You are very innovative in your expression. Well penned.
Exceptional write-up…here MJ is making a ‘biblio concert’ … wrung from heart all words are… live…soliloquizing here like ‘vivid visual’… hats off Ma’am to your conceptual and recipe wizardry…thanks sharing Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10
a nice tribute to a once in a century phenomeneon... a bit long but maybe reflects the life of the king.... the performer singer and throb of millions cheers
WHILE WE LIVE LET US LIVE LIFE KING-SIZE, WITH THOUGHTS NOT MERELY EMBRACING, BUT BIGGER THAN LIFE!
MORE THAN SPECIAL FOR THE SPECIFIC M JACKSON YOU HAVE BLOOMED ALL VERSES WITH SPRING BLOSSOM
WOW I think this was a excellent poem about Micheal Jackson I think he may have felt very alone because his family really never wanted to be near him He lived a lonely life of pains and being misunderstood he did alot with his music and for the children I for one Loved him as a singer and a person he was a wonderful person who lived a very tragic and lonelt life at times this was just simply excellent my friend thanks for sharing it with me Melissia Ann
Absorbing and interesting. Neatly expressed and with good rhyme.
He was too big. He was too good for this world. Fine talent, and a well captivated poetic biography, you have written here Rinki! He is certainly amongst the great and the big now, and there's plenty of room for him to spread his wings. Smiling at you A fan Tai See?