She walks the ramp her heart in mouth
She's sure her move will leave no doubt
In reason logic and in mind
A trail of clues she leaves behind
Her thoughts are firm and find an edge
Though quick and sure she sits on ledge
Of mystery findings beaming new
She lets her find unravel the clue
The door is open she need not knock
The ramp her stage no need for shock
No hindrance felt in the other's whim
Walk in, exchange the ideas trim
Great thoughts. Well penned Nice poem with meaningful expression Enjoyed reading it 10+
an open door you leave...very 'clever' 'moves' Mandara...liked your words a lot...expressive impressive piece...10...
clever...a thought sure of itself should express itself...catering to others whims does not take us far...a lovely thought in action
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well composed poem by Mandara pookal.