A Note To Myself Poem by Neelam Dadhwal

A Note To Myself



I am not only one for claim
but is there a spare flower in rain
dried, not wet or
shunned by breeze or wind is an exception.

What I am to
when I venture out
when paths are circular around the grooves
when bridges are short and shady.

A steady ray glimmers
flowing waters seem to have no speed
I am too following exclusivity.

Sunday, February 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: bio,life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ernest Makuakua 19 February 2017

nice piece Mam I am too following exclusivity.

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