A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.........Something which is nearer to vital truth than history
The last line makes the needed impact. Prose, Poetry, Paintin... God has blessed u with all 3Ps.Keep writing
he he he ,...:) thanks
The last line makes the needed impact.
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Keep writing
he he he ,...:) thanks
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