“Disorganized”, ”Clumsy”
“Domestic front lousy”-
the chronic comments I ever hear,
I swear to clean every nook and corner
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I cling to my priceless possessions, embrace my ‘trash’ and ‘garbage’, adorned with unrestrained tears. Herald the ‘disorganized’, ’clumsy’ kingdom where I choose to reign as a queen for all the coming years. Well selected words written in a stunning manner. Excellent.
reminiscence cries on the lap of nostalgic vibe heart still inebriates by gleams of priceless possession as when illusive glow parades over conquest of space ridding memorabilia queen of kingdom raves up by the sating light swaying in its own, unique way portraying the inertia of soul garnished in silence intoned, written with unique style and diction by subtlety,10++++, thanks for sharing
Conflict of keeping trash is but truce…fast forward wheeling of ‘Gone With The Days’… Is like memo-memorabilia to be pride in…why do I fuss and fidget of what I can get like before now? Concluded, ‘where I choose to reign as a queen’…sure you’re… Nostalgic joyride enjoyed…thanks Didi 10/100 Ms. Nivedita UK
I enjoyed this one a lot you have set the bar high with this gem of a poem, thanks for sharing my friend
u r a QUEEN! ! .......