LET ME CELEBRATE, I WRITE POEMS!
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 heart's voice.
All poems are copyright of the originating author. Permission must be obtained before using or performing others' poems.
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IN PLACE OF SOLITUDE (30/10/2017)
WHERE SUNSHINE LAYS! (11/10/2017)
STOP AT NOTHING (29/09/2017)
BLUE LOGIC (29/09/2017)
SIGHT OF LIGHT (08/09/2017)
NOT IN THE CARDS (28/08/2017)
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