The very first poem

May 28, 2017
By DiscreetWriter BRONZE, Bangalore, Other
DiscreetWriter BRONZE, Bangalore, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Pain demands to be felt!


Landed on a chair,

Paper in front of me.

Thinking what not to spare,

And give out a glee. 

 

My mind is confused,

Amid of all the thoughts.

For what can be produced,

And what cannot?

 

My hand flows faster

As I write this line

Not minding which is brighter 

Enough if it's mine.

 

The very first poem 

I say with pride.

And I don't care if it's glum,

As the only thing I care is it's mine

                                          and only mine.


The author's comments:

:p I wrote it when I was 14.


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on Jun. 15 2017 at 6:07 am
DiscreetWriter BRONZE, Bangalore, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Pain demands to be felt!

thanks,vip.:D that means alot,you know right.:p

kissthemoon said...
on Jun. 9 2017 at 3:42 pm
kissthemoon, Miami Beach, Florida
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I love this poem! I especially like the last few lines, it's expressed so well! Keep on writing!


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