now that
you have come
some thing astir
inside me.
who do i congratulate,
you ajnabi
from the faraway land
or
the ink in the pen
that is filling up
on its own.
..atp..
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Poets do write poetry as mirror of the soul which live in everyone including strangers from foreign land. Thanks for sharing, a 10.