You dipped
My smile, laughter
In the river of tears
Which You had been
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The heart was losing a beat now and then. Poignantly penned. The nostalgia is palpable in this poem.
Thank you dear Nuder for your kind and inspiring remarks.
The wind was Pregnant with fragrance- Fresh and fine, The sky was bleeding Blood red with dreams- Nascent brewn, shining The heart was Losing a beat Now and then. Beautiful lines. Nice reading.
Thank you dear Sabita for your kind and inspiring remarks.
The wind was Pregnant with fragrance- Fresh and fine, The sky was bleeding Blood red with dreams- Nascent brewn, shining The heart was Losing a beat Now and then. Nice description. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you dear Neetu for your kind and inspiring remarks.
The wind was Pregnant with fragrance- Fresh and fine, The sky was bleeding Blood red with dreams- Great poem shared, lovely description. 10+++
Thank you Rani dear for your kind and inspiring remarks.