**Words ,they were never mine
Nor ,did they ever mind
When ,used them
For the thoughts confined
Words ,
Belong to the ones
Who invented them
There is no belonging ,
In 'There'
A privilege that is theirs
And
'Their' , alone to belong
Meanings they hold yes ,
With each other they differ
In dictionaries you'd find
Words never flock together
Separate Entities ,
As Dignitaries
They stand ,
Grand
Thoughts are the ones
Ours , we can Proclaim
In words , one can Reclaim**
Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 5:32 AM UTC
**Words ,they were never mine
Nor ,did they ever mind
When ,used them
For the thoughts confined
Words ,
Belong to the ones
Who invented them
There is no belonging ,
In 'There'
A privilege that is theirs
And
'Their' , alone to belong
Meanings they hold yes ,
With each other they differ
In dictionaries you'd find
Words never flock together
Separate Entities ,
As Dignitaries
They stand ,
Grand
Thoughts are the ones
Ours , we can Proclaim
In words , one can Reclaim**
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