Born Original Poem by v.m.saraswathy munuswamy

Born Original



Your pains and pleasures
is to blow your enthusiasm

Your eyes are the best gift
is to see the rays of hope

Your legs must move forward
is to grow tougher and stronger

Your optimistic thinking
is to decorate your dreams

Your recognition and reflection
is to the perception of others

Your love and kindness
is to set free all you... touches

Your imperfect goals
is to leave vacuum of ignorance

You are born original...
but why die as a photo copy!

Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: self
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
be yourself to make the difference
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 22 December 2016

The rays of hope. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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