Creation Poem by Prativa Dey

Creation

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Prativa Dey
12/9/19//
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The creation
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Agriculture rains me
Poetry without creation,
The mind is in pain
If you do,
Maybe it hurts
We make audible,
That's how I got it
Whatever is available,
Maybe it has nothing to do with food,
Make it so
Prose or verse,
Maybe become a patron,
Maybe you're in love
Arrow closed.
Whatever maturity
If it is boiled.
Just think
The matter has been available.

Thursday, September 12, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: creation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 18 September 2019

Poetry without creation, The mind is in pain..../// beautiful, like it come come come to the poem drive the heart rhythm with the wise pen it's poem; yeah, come to the poem.........///

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Bhagabat Prasad Hotta 16 September 2019

Agriculture rains me Poetry without creation, beautiful thoughts so nice poem.....stanza..

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Dr Antony Theodore 12 September 2019

Maybe you're in love Arrow closed. Whatever maturity If it is boiled... a very fine poem.. tony

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Jazib Kamalvi 12 September 2019

Very impressive write, Prativa Dey. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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Jazib Kamalvi 12 September 2019

A refined poetic imagination, Prativa Dey. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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Prativa Dey 14 September 2019

I read your poem

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