I am a poet, just the poet
No, no, no, I am not throwing net
I live in the world of beauty
Where I travel inch to inch
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I live in the world of beauty Where I travel inch to inch In search of peace and love … what fine words., beauty and poetry, roses, birds. rivers, mountains. the stories that the wind tells me everyday on its flight to me. the murmuring of the leaves when the wind blows. human beings, children, beauty of the eyes........... so it goes. love your poem. tony
This poem is very nice, Raj!