Dewy-eyes and soggy heart,
Both of them said
It happens more often.
When cushion asked the reason
to those eyes.
they couldn’t reply,
What all they knows
to sob and let
her cushion get wet.
And dewy-eyes said
It happens more often.
cushion asked again
to that soggy heart.
it too couldn’t utter
it’s feeling in words,
What it all knows
is to hug the cushion tight
and let itself die.
And the heart said it happens more often.
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Thank you so much 💞
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Wonderful, love that last line which underpins the poem for me.
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Thank you so much💞
M glad that u liked it❤
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Most welcome
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Amazing write up Divya..
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Thank you so much chiru
Thanks for reading ❤
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So true sometimes you can feel the emotions but can’t explain! It’s a beautiful poem!!
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Thanks a lot❤
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My pleasure ❤️
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