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| Mussoorie, 2015 |
Forgetting the whats,
whens, and hows
They spread their wings
in joy
Watch the dance of
these angels
Listen to the call of
nature
Free yourself from fears
Forgetting the whats,
whens, and hows
As they gently sway
with the wind
Lost in their own
world in a close dance
They spread their wings
in joy
As they rejoice in
their being
Celebrating their precious life
Watch the dance of
these angels
~~payal~~
Poetry form :CascadeIt's Day 17 of #OctPoWriMo
WW#103
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I have always loved those flowers.
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful, cheerful piece this is.
Thanks a lot! :)
Deleteyes,
ReplyDeletewe do must forgive, and move on.
Indeed, thanks. :)
Delete"Celebrating their precious life"..Loved this line ..
ReplyDeleteWe all must celebrate our life and dance and dance and dance..
Beautiful celebration of life! Bastet
ReplyDeleteThank you. :)
DeleteWhat pretty flowers. They do look like fairies dancing. Nice pic and poem
ReplyDeleteDropping by from the WW linkup
Suzy at Photos are fun
Thanks a lot Suzy. :)
DeleteAhhhhh Celebration.
ReplyDeleteThank you! :)
DeleteFall is such a precious season. Nature has things to teach...we ought to be aware!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful composition, Payal
Always a pleasure to have you on board.
xoxo
Beautifully written!
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