People call you
the king of the seasons
I did not know
till I was a man
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so much fulfillment in being possessed, in being adored, in being cared or being cherished- at least until this day, A season well sung by your poem.
There were ample emptiness and a sense of void blankness all around my heart's chamber. Beautiful poem. Thanks dear Sir for the great sharing.10
Thanks dear for the great remarks and these words of encouragement. thanks Sabita.
so much fulfillment in being possessed, in being adored, in being cared or being cherished- at least until this day, A season well sung by your poem. 10+++