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While the mighty hills lost their guts and under the mother’s apron
The vast oceans hid into a mysterious curtain, when you tell them
To in -script your words in their chest but I, though a creature too small
And insignificant, took the task to cut into the air from ether to the
Nether world out of ‘will’; readers may call it ‘ego’, however they
Pumped in all into their lungs like a balloon does but alas! They could
not feel, though they tried hard and I, in defeat, hang my face long and
Looked vacant in tearful eyes, while I see you sitting there smiling with
Composed posture, all irritating! ! What a plot! ! Am I a pawn of a bigger game?
Then why did not you tell me before hand that you have sealed their hearts

All efforts of mine would be in vain and for them I could not be an artist?
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Friday, May 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Colleen Courtney 23 May 2014

Interesting poem. Very nicely written!

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