Is It A Key? Yes Its - Poem by swetha vankayalapati
The key to open doors of Heaven is.....
The residues of river flows on fertile lands is.....
Your pulse rate when a doctor says 'No problem' is....
The moonbeams in chalk smokes when a sir claims 'No class' is....
Profit for a busy father when he kisses his kid late night, to get
reply as is....
Hug a friend for life's rescue in viva is........
Song of a cuckoo from a branch to spring is....
Dream at an empire's proclaimation 'You win the kingdom' in a game
rectifies as is.....
Rock&Roll of a grandma when you praise her a 'Angel' is....
Wished not to happen, yet happened, even to sigh is.......
Drizzles in the heart of the poorest of poor beggar for a lending hand
From Epics, bow to a monument of glorious attitude in appreciating
Pleasure shown by aged eminents to hear their experiences is.....
Greatness in helping a dear one and never expecting is....
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