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| Mussoorie, 2015 |
If I am honest with
myself,
I can look into the
mirror
in face of fears and
hurt
And love myself more
As our eyes reflect,
What we carry within.
:
We are the creators
of our lives.
Engaging all of my
senses
I live in the moment
giving and receiving
The gifts life has to
offer.
:
I can listen to my
heart,
In contemplative mood
And have the courage
To look straight in
your eyes
And show you the
light of truth
In the darkest hour
of night.
~~payal~~
It's #OctPoWriMo Day 13 post.
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Sweetly written .. a lovely write! Bastet
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DeleteA classy post poetess :)
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DeleteBeautiful! Loved your poem!
ReplyDeleteThanks Nithya. :)
Deletego ahead,
ReplyDeletedo things you believe...
love the mood in your poem.
Thank you so much Jeanne. :)
DeleteVery special!
ReplyDeleteMany Thanks! :)
DeleteI love the line where you say we are the creator of our lives. Yes, we are! Love this! ♥
ReplyDeleteThank you Kathy. :)
Deletehmm Light of truth.. well done..
ReplyDeleteHmm.. light of truth. Thanks. :)
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