veeraiyah subbulakshmi


The Dirt In My Heart.. - Poem by veeraiyah subbulakshmi

The dirt in my heart can’t be wiped with,
Worn out rugs those kept at the door step,
The dirt in my heart can’t be cleansed with,
Quick chemicals those have the active tongues,
The dirt in my heart can’t be dry cleaned,
To have the polishes suddenly back,
The dirt in my heart has to be removed with,
Quick actions those are helpful and useful to me and others.

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Comments about The Dirt In My Heart.. by veeraiyah subbulakshmi

  • Gold Star - 6,392 Points Tirupathi Chandrupatla (7/25/2013 7:20:00 AM)

    Wipe dirt with actions useful to me and others. Nice conclusion. Beautifully expressed. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 25, 2013



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