Sitting by the chair made of a bamboo
Nigh a tree of height I don’t know,
Lyin’ before me a green meadow too...
Thus bid my pen of words to show.
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Instinctive expression of hurt, it truly signify one's sorrow and loneliness1 High marks.
Lovely work on the rhyming and its interesting how you portray the feeling of being hurt. Great job: -)