tears only you shall get,
being a poet
that’s what in your fate.
if it’s only tears
that I be blessed with,
shall collect all the tears,
yes, I shall,
and treasure them well.
the day when
nature takes her blessings away,
and life becomes a barren desert,
may be, just may be,
my dear,
those drops of tears
shall be most precious
gift of life.
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Author: pranabaxom
Poetry is my passion. I am not a methodical writer. I have no set topics to write about. What I feel, perceive, think about, I will like to share in this blog. I open my mind to the world. Like the weather, sometimes my poems are cloudy, sometimes stormy. I always like to see sunshine streaming through the leaves of trees, so I hope I can share some of those sunshine with my readers.
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Wow! Beautiful! I love the end.
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Thank you so much.
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Ah, nice. Do you know the Bible speaks of God collecting our tears in a bottle? Basically it is talking about how much he cares about our sufferings. See, another Poet. 😀
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May be I heard it in my sleep😀
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tear express a beautiful emotion
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Thank you.
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Thank you.
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My pleasure
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
YOWZA FOR POETS!
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Thank you so much for the reblog.
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You’re welcome!
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