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~Reservoir~
English Poetry |
Listening to the music from his flute
all senses go numb and I go mute
The flowers, the birds and the bees
then, all dance around me
Poision turns to sweet nector
as you are my only mentor
Oh! My Krishna my saviour
you are my reservoir!
~14/10/08~
nice one
thanks
Good one…..
thanks….
Good one 🙂
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Beautiful Parul… very nicely expressed…short and sweet…
thanks fr yr encouraging words…
very nice…….
🙂
A simple lovely poem.
thanks fr liking it…
lovely
thanks fr yr read..