A poem is a poem
Even if anybody doesn’t read it
It’s my feelings
Transformed through the pen
On the paper
In the form of shaped ink
Which you call words
These unread words
Will remain dormant
Just like seeds accidently sown
During a long famine
Accidently someone reads it
It brings happiness and joy
Like the monsoon rain
My words will sprout like seedling
Further growing to plant
Bearing colourful and fragrant flowers
True , thats very true
Beautiful
God bless 🙂
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Thank you 😊. ..feeling honoured by your appreciating words
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Lovely! 😊😊
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Thank you dear Shambhavi …nice to see you after so many days
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Ya same here Kiran! Missed reading your posts. Will hop to your site to read some delight! 😊😊
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Beautiful work Kiran 👍
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Thank you Mahesh 😊
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We all can relate with this.well done
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Thank you dear Snehlata 😊
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A write-up, be it a story or a poem, always touches someone’s heart, heart of someone whom you don’t even know. And that is the beauty and magic of writing. ❤
A great poem Kiran. 🙂
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That’s true 😊…thanks for your humbleness dear Aditi
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My pleasure Kiran. 🙂
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Woooow beautiful poem😍
God bless U dear
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Thank you 😊
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Unsaid words becomes ghost of our Pasts !
Unsaid feelings become Scars.
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True that 😊
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Nice poem Kiran 🙂
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Thank you dear Priya😊
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Very true… write to your hearts content 😊😊😊
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Very true
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A poem is really a poem. Ink, paper, feelings and emotions
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Thank you 😊
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deep!
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Gratitude for the heartfelt
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Beautiful👌👌
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Nice😊
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Thank you dear Janki😊
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Lovely Dear!!!
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Thank you 😊
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A poem, carrying message, killing distance, motivating some, feeling some, no feather still flying everywhere.
Nice poem.
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Reading your poem brings a peace especially the part where you relate to the “farm” aspect 🙂
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I love this!! ❤ write because you want to, for yourself and not for anybody else. Although if someone reads your poems, it's a bonus!
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good job
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Beautiful! I love the idea behind this!
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Thank you 😊
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