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Neela Nath

I Love

If you ask me, I love
to stare at the sky,
there are other things
to enjoy, I don't see why!
You, always say I'm mad,
for my craze for the moon;
You embrace me alone
in your life, and I? Lagoon!
The saplings with their
green twigs attract me most.
I'm agree to stay with trees,
as their life-long host.
The rivers with their flow
ever, call me to chase them.
I wrapping me with sunlight,
run along their helm.
Ah! this life if were
a life of a grass,
I wouldn't have lead a
life full of fight and clash!

Submitted: Monday, October 15, 2012
Edited: Monday, October 15, 2012
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  • * Sunprincess * (10/17/2012 9:10:00 PM)

    oh Nila I know you love the moon..I love it is a beauty and reflects the sun..awesome poem.. :) (Report) Reply

  • Valsa George (10/15/2012 4:34:00 AM)

    Nature with its variety is always captivating especially to poets like us. An enjoyable write! ! (Report) Reply

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