Traded ( Micro poetry)
Published by Megha's World
I’m a mother of a smart and energetic seven-year-old. I started expressing myself creatively since the last two years. Since then I have been continuously inspired by events in my life and around me which has helped me in penning my thoughts. I’m an avid reader, loves to sing, an ardent lover of poetry and sometimes can scribble few lines too. Loves to dance in the rain, have an undying love for nature, can watch the beautiful sunset for hours. Love to kiss and hug my loved ones. I have worked in the IT field for almost a decade as a manager, worked crazy hours and traveled around the world. In that busy schedule, I never got the time to creatively express my thoughts. Now every time I finish a poem, free verse anything it fills me with so much happiness and excitement and a feeling to have created something of my own. I’m planning to post at least one creation of mine weekly. Lastly, a million thanks to all who visit, like or follow my tiny bits of creation. Every time you do that, I get to know one more beautiful person in my life and get the chance to see their creation too. View all posts by Megha's World
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love this!
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Thanks so much Wendi.You were long gone.
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you are very welcome……….
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You can run but cannot hide
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Exactly.
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😊🌸
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I love the line of the wall; the slur of words is fantastic and it lends power to the poem. A soul for lost hope is the work of the devil.
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Thanks so much Jaya for reading with your heart
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No running indeed, the trade has already been made! Nicely said!
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Yes unfortunately
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