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Oh what an ecstasy
To cry rivers in sleep,
Taking bullets from guns
And tears; yet, not move on.
If I bleed and still dance
And see no other chance
Other than to remain
And watch my own remains
I must have so fallen
So deep in the honey
But; I pray not to find
Such a love truly blind.
Love finds a way like water The right recipe matters From a pot to make a dish Meant to sustain and nourish. Why is it…
To your actions, you are the Chief cook and bottle washer Say not, “they said you’re mad” To the throne, if not first hand Unpack…
Even as camera’s roll , I bother not when they troll For wonders last but nine days And soon they become dead clays But amongst…
I wish I could get to the end of the space Lean by its edge; seeing all, right on my face, Not just the stars…
Really good series🔥 Well written 😊
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Courtesy to your poem; “Running away, wouldn’t heal all the pains you feel”.
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Beautiful poem. “if I bleed and still dance” is my favorite part. :-)
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Thank you dear, I deeply appreciate and I am glad you liked it
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Nice series💗
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Thank you
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