Saturday, June 22, 2019

My City Comments

Rating: 5.0

My City is sleeping!
I get up at the break of dawn when even the birds are still slumbering in their warm nests,
can't sleep.
It's hushed  tranquility all around!
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Malabika Ray Choudhury
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Dr Dillip K Swain 31 March 2022

I am not the same, you are not the same. my braids are gone, I need make-up now, to cover the wrinkled skin....these changes are the law of nature. A magnificent poem...loved the title!

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Chinedu Dike 20 December 2019

Deep and passionate poem powerfully and movingly penned from the heart. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.

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