A culvert opens on your face
But what if the face is a desert
With no stream or river?
Life merely an expression
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PS Just visited your biography. Even that's a poem! lol. Smiling at you, Gina.
I love this piece of writing, Uday. It's the richness of the vocabulary and of the images you draw that sing to me. Beautiful, enrapturing writing which soars straight into the soul. Pleased to meet you, Uday. Warm regards, Gina. (10 marks) .
Uday, what a wonderful poem you've written, its beautiful -Eila