Woman
I am holy and beauty
tender and cutey
I've Wings colourful
make all world wonderful
I am your angle
everything makes mirracle
whenever you need
I burn my green weed
you all live life & merrily sings
I burried my wings
I'm watering your plants
nourish your infants
I spent my life to all
whenever you call
I lose my liberty
waiting somebody understand
me & my superiority
--by vasu
But alas...
ReplyDeleteMay be somebody understand,
But alas...
What if then ...
...whatever it may be, u have said it ! Everything ! It goes deeper and deeper...at the bottom of heart ...Really heart touching poem , madam !
thank you so much Sir
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ReplyDeletethank you so much
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