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Blooms of Verses
In the garden of my mind, words grow slowly like flowers.
I write in my peace within my soul tiny poems. The new idea takes its roots and flourishes
while being fed by the turmoil and watered by emotions.
There are a few colorful happy moments in the life
Laughter is all around me
Funny and interesting lines can be found
here and there.
However, most of them are very sad,
The verses are full of grief and sorrow.
While the seasons pass on,
the story of my garden changes every time that
I pen another line in a new poem.
I eulogize the dead ones as I remember their beauty
With words that remind me of what they once were.
But with fresh leaves come hope and dignity, New concepts spring up from within the vast expanse.
Courage will be developed as I encourage creativity
In my poems’ plot where my lyrics would flourish.
At sun set, when another day is done,
I’ll keep hitting the hoe, Missy,
For poetry never ends,
it’s an adventure into the unknown that continues forever in the backyard of our imaginations.
©️Simrans
I write in my peace within my soul tiny poems. The new idea takes its roots and flourishes
while being fed by the turmoil and watered by emotions.
There are a few colorful happy moments in the life
Laughter is all around me
Funny and interesting lines can be found
here and there.
However, most of them are very sad,
The verses are full of grief and sorrow.
While the seasons pass on,
the story of my garden changes every time that
I pen another line in a new poem.
I eulogize the dead ones as I remember their beauty
With words that remind me of what they once were.
But with fresh leaves come hope and dignity, New concepts spring up from within the vast expanse.
Courage will be developed as I encourage creativity
In my poems’ plot where my lyrics would flourish.
At sun set, when another day is done,
I’ll keep hitting the hoe, Missy,
For poetry never ends,
it’s an adventure into the unknown that continues forever in the backyard of our imaginations.
©️Simrans
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