7 August 2016

Wave spotting
Thrill of the surfer
Goal in height
Darkened might
Entering the bridge of crest
Speeding through unrest
When storm breaks
The ranks diminish
Hands astray
Feet blemish
Every excuse minds cherish
Story in banner
Ills manner
The natural spurts
When polish
Will vanish
In the face of tidal wave
Only for the brave
Showering
Words means with no end
Cowering
Squat the knave
Monologues a helpless scene
Broken repertoire
Untruth mean
Average inclined
Towards lies
Bridled skies
Light but nest of fireflies
Beast’s underbelly
Heartfelt trust
We do what we must
When I fall
I recall
Your arms surround me with all
The Love in the stars
Reading of the poem:

Ain’t no mountain high enough – Chimène Badi
Maximum star rate this poem deserves.Lovely Geetha
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Thank you so much Shanti.
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كلام جميل
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شكرا جزيلا
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Powerful imagery, Geetha
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Thank you Derrick 🙂
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Whooooo Hoooo… great song. Beautiful poem.
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Thank you, I love the song too 🙂
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This was utterly beautiful!
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Thank you for your kind praise!
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Untruth mean
Average inclined
Towards lies
— politicians
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