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as sour as my vinegar, the trouble transformed you when you alone saw your justice and the cause of your heart   in the darkness brought by the selfish and the unjust like vinegar like vinegar but she hopes and comes first to say that she was weak and she didn't defeat them in time

Wink of eyes a paralyzed nexus then keep happening everything.............

When the birds are singing your voice I hear Thousand miles away but I feel you're near.....so touching with nice theme. Beautiful poem.

Anything may happen in love of God, we listen to him in the songs of birds and looks at us with his returned love.

Thank you dear Rini! Very kind of you.

Beautifully penned dear poet