Tirupathi Chandrupatla


Pure And Clean - Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

Blow of the wind
Breath in the lung
Lets life grind
Days and on we hang.

Flow of water
Quenches inner thirst
Filling life's crater
We move on with a thrust.

Mountain of rock
Provides the hidden power
Tough we'll not crack
Life'll grow like a tower.

Life's peace's the forest
Let it remain evergreen
Life'll need some rest
To stay pure and clean.


Comments about Pure And Clean by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

  • Rookie - 144 Points Muhammad Ali (1/4/2014 4:34:00 PM)

    thoughtful piece dear. simpler to think but very nicely penned. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2014

Poem Edited: Sunday, March 9, 2014


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