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That all I had in my heart Was all soft spoken by the art It hurt me a bit as I looked at it But it unfolded a picture I had truly never believed!   But I felt the warmth of her feelings When my conscience hugged me a little The blue face dipped in the universe of grief, I thought would never come out of belief!   Abruptly it revealed to me,         Everything was fair when you thought it correct! And the fire below, Reached the sky…          That filled it with pure plums of hope! Could you tell me… “What the lady in the mirror had in real?” A pessimist figure, An Optimist mind!                                                Rashmi Pitre (copyright n published poem)
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Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 9:59 AM UTC
A Beautiful Painting !
That all I had in my heart Was all soft spoken by the art It hurt me a bit as I looked at it But it unfolded a picture I had truly never believed!   But I felt the warmth of her feelings When my conscience hugged me a little The blue face dipped in the universe of grief, I thought would never come out of belief!   Abruptly it revealed to me,         Everything was fair when you thought it correct! And the fire below, Reached the sky…          That filled it with pure plums of hope! Could you tell me… “What the lady in the mirror had in real?” A pessimist figure, An Optimist mind!                                                Rashmi Pitre (copyright n published poem)
I wrote this poem in 2004 when I saw something exceptional ! it strengthened my belief system .. Rashmi Pitre- Actress, Artist n a Poet
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