Monday, August 12, 2019

Winds Of Teen Age Comments

Rating: 5.0

Born as a pink bud, soft petals in a green blanket,
Someone started adding blue color in me,
Removing my extra pinkness I became a violet,
I removed the blanket slowly and my image I see,
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Khalid Saifullah 13 August 2019

An attractive and romantic poem, enjoyed it.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 12 August 2019

Every teen desires to wait for colourful butterfly and enjoys the nature as per own perception. Lake of flower blooms side by side. This is an excellent poem.

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