Poem

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Something that I wrote , read & give me your views.:yawnb:

Blossoms Bloom:blush:

A glycer of tear stacks
frozen,lots in thoughts

joy shower cleanses,
a curve touches eyes

a twinkle of satiety,
at the soul depth

from site of might,
sap to sanguine

A haunting beauty,. . . .
lost in array of time

An interim of leaf

From Hanuman
when site Lord Ram;

a baby's smile
for a gloom mother;

a sadened child
patted-- father's 'alrite';

to a shy student
from a favourite teacher;

also a youngster
by this world;

last leaf of granny
from u & me.

Every store of emotion
a savour of feeling
that we intercede.

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Remember – like apples of gold in settings of silver is a word spoken in the right circumstances.
;)