The surroundings of me [An Original Poem]
[an original abstract art by myself]
There is no
Middleman around
But my world is zero.
So I saw flowers garden,
Today, on the street corner and alley,
Poisonous insects are in deep.
I want to walk along the straight path,
What is the difference between white and black,
This raised my hand to answer.
This is the poison and nectar,
I want to go back drinkers,
The village, where you are the mother.
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Beautiful poem congratulations
thank you @jlufer :D
absolutely nice :)
thanks @xoxo
great poem :D
excellent writing ........... keep it up
thank you ragini
just reblogged this nice poem :-)
thanks for re-blogging :)
awesome poem
amazing poem & art. Just like as arkenstone
what a beautiful comment from a hobbit
wow ! amazing
I just admire your art work.
It's magnificent :)
he he ...... thanks
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