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I Too Cry

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If you wish so I would do
All that you would never be able to
Speak, whisper, shout or bleat
Am your silent mate, I can write!

Your sorrows, sufferings, anguish or pain
Emotions, both fair or foul profit or loss
All six seasons on land or abyss
I can write and record, won't take it amiss
I can work for, sans any wish of gain
Am your trusted warrior, though lanky and lean
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I Too Cry
Sunday, August 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: pen,death,power
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Edward Kofi Louis 28 August 2020
Beat, bleat! Heat of life, Facing the odds. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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Rajnish Manga 25 August 2020
Speak, whisper, shout or bleat Your sorrows, sufferings, anguish or pain I can write and record, won't take it amiss.... //.... Absolute beauty of a poem. I admire it for the depth of its expression as well as the profundity of feelings of being together with someone. The last four-line stanza is like the icing on the cake. Thanks for sharing. It goes into MyPoemList.
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Denis Mair 16 August 2020
This tribute strikes a chord in my heart. It makes me think of newspaper reporters who risk their own safety while giving voice to our collective social conscience. In particular I think of Shubham Mani Tripathi, who was killed in June after publishing reports about land grabbing in Uttar Pradesh.
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