Million words spilling out
Pulling me into its wondrous land,
The hidden stories shouting loud
Grabbing me within through a magic wand.
Heaps and piles lying inside the door
With beautiful paintings decorated on wall
Plenty of them scattered still I long for more
Maybe with them, my heart has a lovely fall
The irresistible aromatic fragrance
From those old dusty pages,
Tells the tale of remembrance
That are buried since ages.
And when to the silent words you hear
Those act of brave warrior,
Though beginning brings you shear queer
The glorious end removes all the barrier.
– Sonia Motwani
January 1, 2017 at 4:11 pm
Beautiful words for the passion…amazing!! ππππ
Poetess there are things besides poetry & words alsoπππ
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January 1, 2017 at 4:51 pm
Thankyou so muchh Prashant…
Haan there are books besides poetry and wordsππ
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January 2, 2017 at 1:02 am
Moonππππ
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January 2, 2017 at 2:14 pm
Omnipresent woh tooπ
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January 2, 2017 at 6:28 pm
Haahaa…ab kya kahuππ
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January 7, 2017 at 8:52 pm
Beautiful and worthwhile words. A amazing poem.
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January 7, 2017 at 8:58 pm
Thankyou ππ
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January 7, 2017 at 9:12 pm
You are welcome.
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January 7, 2017 at 8:52 pm
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a amazing writer.
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January 7, 2017 at 8:57 pm
Thankyou so muchh…it means alotβΊβΊ
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January 7, 2017 at 9:10 pm
Was my honor and you are welcome.
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January 8, 2017 at 5:11 am
βΊππ
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