Poems are gems..
Not anybody can write poetry.
It is inherent and at times latent.
I write as it comes to my mind and forget once I set them in my blog.
That is my strength and weakness.
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Wednesday, 28 October 2015
Sing A Song Of Sixpence.
Sing a song of sixpence
a nursery rhyme old
could point to a past tense
as one would turn cold
when offered a dime now
none would open out bold
as the gift turns in a row
it is so scanty and sparse
could not support any cause.
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