All these poems are real gems, Vyapti.❤️🤗❤️
A true quiver from an aching heart, which define the real meaning of pain.
Great way of expression.⭐️
All these poems are real gems, Vyapti.❤️🤗❤️
A true quiver from an aching heart, which define the real meaning of pain.
Great way of expression.⭐️
Originally posted by: Sutapasima
I agree vyapti
All living creatures are made by nature be it flowering plant or non flowering one .
We call it a weed because it's undesired by us humans ... but it also has microscopic flowers which bees and other creatures must be visiting that's why iys thriving n multiplying despite humans trying to weed it out .
It's a creation n deserves its place in nature ... whether humans want it or not makes little difference to mother nature .
When I wrote it, I was thinking about the people who face social ridicule because of being 'different'. That is what made me write this.
Your reply made me think in a different way. 💚💚💚
Originally posted by: Viswasruti
All these poems are real gems, Vyapti.❤️🤗❤️
A true quiver from an aching heart, which define the real meaning of pain.
Great way of expression.⭐️
Thank you Madhuri.
Your blessings and love made this possible.
❤❤❤
Sutapa,
If possible, please read the earlier posts too.
Yeah sure why not . Remember I had created that tag for you two n half yrs back when we were together in RK forum. That time only destiny had decided to bring us together in a forum again .
Agree, every living organism, not just human beings, has a destiny which it must fulfill, well- said and adore the short poem too!👏. Man in his arrogance decides to make or break an organism's destiny but each speck not just organism will run its pre-ordained course!!
Thank you.
It will be my pleasure if you read the other poems here too.
Originally posted by: Sutapasima
Yeah sure why not . Remember I had created that tag for you two n half yrs back when we were together in RK forum. That time only destiny had decided to bring us together in a forum again .
Yes I remember.
I was not posting here for many months. Your recent comment and Madhuri's recent poem made me post again.
Love to see your creative side again dear Vyapti 🤗
Yes I remember.
I was not posting here for many months. Your recent comment and Madhuri's recent poem made me post again.
Silence
She is silent.
Her pain is silent,
Her love is silent.
Joy radiates from her eyes.
Her world is small.
Her happiness lies
In the happiness of
Those who live in that world.
Her affection falls like raindrops
At the root of the banyan tree.
Everyone notices the banyan tree,
No one notices her.
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