I’m really excited to see my poem featured in the Dissident Voice. I’m really thankful to the Senior Poetry editor Angie Tibbs for accepting my poem.
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Please read my poem here
Happy blogging!
Megha Sood
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.
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Congratulations 🎊
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Thank so much dear
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Gorgeous poem, Megha!
“We stay alive in the
deep crevices of the memory
we harshly deny the
the certitude of the death.”
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Thank so much G. I loved writing this one.
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Loved it. Congrats.
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Thanks so much Bojana
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Congrats. A very profound poem.
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Thanks so much dear
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You’re welcome
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I am often intrigued by how people see death differently. Your poem is a very good portrayal of one view. I suffer from a blood cancer that is incurable and my views are somewhat different 🙂
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Thanks for reading poem and sharing your thoughts.Im sorry to hear about your health condition.Different views makes us human.
You can share them if you are comfortable.
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When first told that I had mantle cell lymphoma I knew the survival rate was poor, initially, I responded but cancer returned and I am now medicating to slow the cancer. I came to terms with reality and with the poor survival rate. However, I have been battling now for four years and awaken each day to give thanks for the opportunities afforded to me. I know with tests and scans the time will come when results are not favourable, but I came to peace with that a long time ago. As I see it, I am dodging the swish of the Grim Reaper’s scythe and it is better to be playful and cheerful 🙂
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Wow. Congratulations
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Thanks so much
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Pleasure
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Congrats on having your voice shared.
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Thanks so much Ali.
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Congratulations To You!
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Thanks so much Yonnie.
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You are certainly welcome 😊💜
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Congratulations Megha –
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Thanks so much dear.
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My absolute pleasure
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Congratulations Megha!
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Thank so much Neha. How is your LO doing. How old is he now?
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You’re most welcome…He just turned 7 months and he is getting big everyday…suffering from teething pains now haha 🙂
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Aww I know every month is growth milestone.All the best to both of you!!
Give my love to him.
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Thank you so much and much love to your little one too, how old is he now?
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My son is now 8 years old now.How time flies
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wow, time does fly, love and hugs to him…My niece just turned 8 this year as well! seems like yesterday she was just a newborn!
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Yes indeed.
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I loved the poem gave me another view on death I didn’t think of before
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Thanks for sharing your thoughts.I guess death has more version just like life has.
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