Embrace poetry as your bosom pal, and
swim in an exquisite linn of emotions
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✒️ An anthology of poetry and a garland of
lines concocted in my reveries .
🌹 Cover Credit : @D. Lawliet
I wander through the memory lane, Recalling all the happiness and pain. With thousand hopes, a happy life I live, But is there anything for her which I can give?
I have reaped her in all the ways possible, She never complained even once, She prospered me with a fulfilled life; Without her, I could never thrive.
Mother nature gave me everything, And so in her name, a praise-song I sing, But what is the use of this kaput gif, If all she gets is a cruel slit?
With an injured body she shows her smile, Her sunrays helped me to walk through the miles, In the dark times when I am scared, She is the one who had cared. Giving me the breath I need to live, She is the god I pray and worship. Can I not do anything more, Rather than seeing her broken are tore?
I wander again through the memory lane, Trying to feel her agony and pain, But why can I not feel a single bit of her woe? Because through that panging pain I did not undergo.
But I would not sit idle and still, Letting them just sicken her and kill, I want to join hands with those nonpareil angel, Who fights to save her from this toxic hell, This is the present that I want to gift her, But is it worth for the great agony she suffers? The answer is - NO! Not even in seven lifetimes could I payback her debt, But I swear to save my mother nature in the future ahead.
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