Tuesday, December 22, 2020

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Rating: 5.0

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Like the tale of the prodigal son,
I delved into the realm as i laid on my sofa,
Confused with no clues for direction.
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Oluwatosin Thomas
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Unnikrishnan E S 22 December 2020

Marvellous poem. With a sense of urgency, the poet does a soul-searching exercise. She recognises that It is her own soul that knocks at the door of her conscience. Enjoyed. Five Starred.

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