Nalini Jyotsana Chaturvedi

Gold Star - 6,356 Points (18/2/71 / Jaipur, india)

My Song - Poem by Nalini Jyotsana Chaturvedi

Hold on for a little long
For In my head there is a song
Dying to be freed from the clutches of these lips
Waiting for me to strum with finger tips
I need safe space
To rest my case
and then full throttle
will make your hearts race

Topic(s) of this poem: happy


Comments about My Song by Nalini Jyotsana Chaturvedi

  • (4/12/2016 11:09:00 AM)


    Dying to be freed from the clutches of these lips
    Waiting for me to strum with finger tips. very nice expressions my dear poetess. thank you.
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  • Kishore Kumar Das (4/7/2016 3:15:00 AM)


    your song is silent and unique.......nice lines... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 10, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 10, 2014


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