• Published : 24 May, 2014
  • Comments : 14
  • Rating : 4.39

Poetry ain't just a passion,

she calls it her ultimate mission.


it drives her mind beyond the pearly gates,

when words come with emotions, as her heart conjugates.


her feelings await to  gust open & bleed,

from a scarlet biro into the white paper sheet.


Being the only way that heave away her pain,

it lets her heart revive & reign again.

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Swati Tanaya

Member Since: 19 Apr, 2014

I am an old soul in a modern body with a futuristic state of mind. I am a day dreamer and a nature lover, spending my day with the serenity of the morning mist, the colors of the evening sunset and the brilliant shine of the stars amid the vast darkn...

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