The sky was angry, dark clouds converged,
Dry leaves eddied and the storm raged on.
Regardless of the dark, her heart bloomed with light,
For her eyes met his, both spoke delight!
A smile played hide and seek on her lips,
Her vision blurred with a teary mist,
She leaned forward to place a kiss- the pain drain!
And her lips wiped the dust from the old photo frame.
So moving, Kanika. Beautifully written. 🙂
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I make a curtsy to you Lady Sylvia!
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Beautiful. Your poetry always tells a story, this is what I’ve observed. I always love reading it because I know I’ll get a brilliant conclusion in the end.
Keep writing! 🙂
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I won’t buy a word you said there. I know you’re only saying it to be the humble poetess that you are.
If only you would have liked my work just half as much as I like yours!
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You just broke my heart into a million pieces. It was a true, genuine compliment. 😦
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You mean it? Now Kanika wonders how she can make amends.
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Send me a jar of Nutella. :*
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Keep an eye on your windowsill, the jar is on it’s way! You will also find a small letter attached to it, bringing my apologies along.
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The jar is enough. 😀 No need for a letter. 💛💛
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Oh my Goodness! It’s so beautiful :’) Wonderfully written ❤
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Mon you are much of a lover-lover. Do you love my poetry just as much?
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The lover-lover loves poetry-lovers and knows when lover-lover meets a poetry-lover in poetry action.
Love,
Lover-lover
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I love your comment so much that I have just followed your blog!
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*dance*
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Bitter-sweet. Ah, I know this feeling. Kris.
http://www.awritersden.wordpress.com
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Do you mean you kiss framed pictures of the ones that you love? Dusty frames can make the kissing a little inconvenient and foul. Keep the frame dust free!
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touches the heart!
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I’m glad.
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that poem is so very very beautiful. I look forward to reading more of your words…..and thank you for posting this.Now I understand why people always tell me I write from my heart. This poem is definately written from the heart!!
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Nice of you to say so, Daniel!
Lovely hat you’ve got there. I shall keep an eye on you too.
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thanks for the comment on my hat. I love this hat. I clicked on the button to follow you. If that was a taste of your poetry I might end up being your biggest fan. As I say the poem was so beautiful and I love it
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I wouldn’t mind earning myself a fan! Especially if it is certain hatted gentleman..
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I am wearing my hat and a big goofy smile right now.And of course my bob marley t-shirt and my favorite old holey jeans. You are quite charming so I am now I am your biggest fan ❤
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You melt my heart! :’)
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Do I now? I’m glad.
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Wow ! The wonderful imagery you painted with your words in the first half of your poem brought goosebumps. The next two lines left a smile that seemed lasting but the beautifully written poignant words in the end stopped the heart. An amazing play of words and emotions you have depicted in these few lines. Loved it ! 🙂
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If a certain passionate soul says so, then it must be so!
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Ah, that was a witty and flattering thing to say. I am honored.
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Ew, the power of memory—delivered quite strongly! 🍸
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Strong like wine or whiskey, I wonder…
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I gave you a quotes challenge here: https://lifeofmon.wordpress.com/2015/06/25/feminism-agaiyynnee/
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I’m afraid I shall not be able to continue the process. I’m a literal busy bee at the moment.
Thanks for the nomination 🙂
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Another great piece of poetry
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