Withered canvas in a new color,
sentiments evaporating,
ancient moments jumping into the present,
a meltdown and a flash flood of hues,
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' Withered canvas in new color, ..' perhaps a new proverb, I have not read it before anywhere. Anyway very smartly written with mathematically selective words. a total poetry which is very rare reading experience. you have won with your own talent the marks option 10+++++ apoet bangla.
' Withered canvas in new color, ..' perhaps a new proverb, I have not read it before anywhere. Anyway very smartly written with mathematically selective words. a total poetry which is very rare reading experience. you have won with your own talent the marks option 10+++++ apoet bangla.
Superb write. I have always believed that a poem is a painting in words. As always, Sandra
Excellent. For me painting and poetry are one.You have struck that note as well.10.
Wahooo [applause] what a poetry wow! ! ! Ideating perfect with metaphor…down the [a]live dancing balleting memory lane Thanks for such a nice poem 10++ Ms. Nivedita UK