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“A poet's work . . . to name the unnamable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world and stop it from going to sleep.”


Our confined sphere says, life is a struggle, begging for the days, when leaves will rustle. For the days, when we are done, without any wish, and expectation none. For the days, when flowers will bloom, there will be sun, to zap our doom. For the days, when life will be bliss, you will have all, and none to miss. But let's today, just erase this line, we are not mere, we are born to shine. Having a perfect life, is our choice, let's today listen, our inner voice.

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Paul Sayer

Sun 7th Jun 2020 09:32

It is great to see your return

Welcome home

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Mon 29th Jan 2018 11:32

Thanks, Manisha, for your comment on 'Worthless Women'.

And I say 'Welcome' too. You will enjoy this site. I'll try to catch up with more of your work.

I'm curious. What do you actually mean 'decipher my work if you can!'? I'm not sure whether to think uncertainty or arrogance? But, I allow, it's an interesting conundrum.

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Patricia and Stefan Wilde

Thu 18th Jan 2018 16:10

welcome to WOL Manisha ( beautiful name) we hope you enjoy your time on here.

Our best wishes

Patricia and Stefan xx

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