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When I saw those yellow birds
Amidst the hustle-bustle of life
My heart , now a yellow feather
Flew away ,far away from the strife
The soulful, sonorous, sonnet of the wind
The cheery,chirpy,chatter of the birds
The mellifluous, melodious,monologue of the leaves
The little feather scribbles all those words
A refreshing refuge that I discovered
Will be an abode away from home
The soulmates, my treasure, only I will know
Let everyone think I am a gnome.
The soulful, sonorous, sonnet of the wind
The cheery,chirpy,chatter of the birds
The mellifluous, melodious,monologue of the leaves
The little feather scribbles all those words
beautyful......
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Thanks so much Aditi... :)
ReplyDeleteWell Worded....
ReplyDeleteThank you for the kind words Dr.Monika Sharma....
ReplyDeleteLovely to read... very deep...
ReplyDeleteGlad that you loved it.. thank you
DeleteDhanyavad Rajneesh ji
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