I hear the birds sing
From the flora that surround
Me,
On this grass, I lay
Seeing the clouds overpower
The sun
A gentle breeze caresses my scars
Mystifying
This already perturbed soul
I see bugs🐛
Crawling around
How can time go this slow?
Then falls a dew
Sliding over from leaves,
Then I realize
Happiness is not what
But how
I see
I can either call it a gloomy day or cloudy.
My day is what I make of it.
Yes that’s the spirit
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😎
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Beautiful ♥️
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Thanks Sanika! 🤩
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My pleasure
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Great post
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Thanks, Kyle.
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Please read my first post
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Fabulous post
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🤩
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Boo!🐛
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👻👻*
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Sahi daala maine, corrections ke zarurat nai.😋
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Nhi naaa😒
Galat hai
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Sahiiiii🤩
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Arey nhiii na 😒😒
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Acha theek. Nhi. 🙂
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Ye hui na baat🤩
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I willed a perfect moment to stay in my grasp—
Slowed time by shear-will so not a second had passed—
Holding times forces I walked through the crowd—
Touched love to her heart with a message out loud—
Retreating to where I stood moments before—
I loosened the spell time raced back to full score—
She paused just a moment and turned gaze my way—
She came to my table, knowing not what to say—
But thoughts of hers glancing back up in the sky—
Compelled her to give our love just one more try.
For you tonight. Nice posting Bharath
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Thank you, Jim.
Now you’re giving me ideas. 🙂
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Oh if we only had the power! I was needing a little L’esprit de l’escalier today. It’s French for stairwell humor, or what you wished you had said after the door closed. Your poem and the clouds reminded me of it.
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Oh! I’ll have to Google it then.
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Wowww just beautiful !! Bud ❣️
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True! Beautiful words 💖
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Thank you, vrunda. 🙂
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