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She had the heart of a daisy...
White as milk, fluttering in the breeze, smelling of the scent of the earth...

And yet it was broken by the cruel heat of the one she called her sun...

Since then she had taken to wandering above the soil in search of her lost happiness...

How often she visited those wild flowers to pacify her blazing wilderness...!

Under a cobalt sky... Beyond ochre thoughts and grey memories... She lay one with them... As if sharing with them the moments and torments of her yesterday...

This kind of love healed her... Where even the fallen petals could be adorned on  rippling hairs...

No wonder she had got back her self...
From being a daisy... Drowning to death and being born anew as the same...

How beautiful was when the flowers had whispered that when life hurts love heals and when love hurts nature heals!
The healing hand of nature! 🌿🍃Thank you for reading this! ❤
Democracy has survived
because people sleepwalk
to voting booths to caste their
vote.
Do you always feel the words you write or always write the words you feel?
Not such a simple question at all, is it?

If you'd go through your poems again at different points of time or different phases of life, you may feel differently about it.

To quote Led Zeppelin's Stairway To Heaven -
"There's a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings"

So, how do you feel now?
Thank you for your help
Helping me face a sad day
You said it with words
Hp family thank you so much for helping me get through the day. You showed your.
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Sunshine runs just for the evening
to give you a cheerful morning,
To give you the beautiful moon
The sun is burning everything!

Darling, do you feel that anymore?
My sun still knocks on your door
Your moon gives me so much love
and the ocean still waves on my shore!

Your happy feet dance on saltwater
makes me feel smile and pleasure
I can see your shyness in my eyes,
It's not just a dream, you're my future!

No, I'm not a liar neither a cheater
I'm looking for a good life partner,
And I found my love poetry in you,
but I cannot say, I love you forever!
Thanks ❤️
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Be soft in words;
Be gentle in deeds;
Be glad like birds;
God'll supply your needs.

Let hatred go
As soon as it comes:
Forgive your foe
As do say the psalms.

Look for wisdom:
Learn to love nature;
It is freedom:
Freedom in picture.
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