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A few days ago The rain has been falling all day Puddles are all over the ground The sun has not made it's way Only drops of rain make a sound Splashes heard from all directions The animals must be very excited They can drink from many selections Water can make them delighted ©Schizology A few days ago #rain #poem✍🧡🧡💛 poetry in english

A few days ago The rain has been falling all day Puddles are all over the ground The sun has not made it's way Only drops of rain make a sound Splashes heard from all directions The animals must be very excited They can drink from many selections Water can make them delighted ©Schizology A few days ago #rain #poem✍🧡🧡💛 poetry in english

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Most Peaceful place ©Murali poetry in english Extraterrestrial life love poetry in english

Most Peaceful place ©Murali poetry in english Extraterrestrial life love poetry in english

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Good Nature ©Murali love poetry in english poetry in english poetry lovers

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Want to be like a butterfly, flying beneath an open sky, Playing with flowers, messing with insects, clearly my rivals. I will show off, being beautiful as hell, After all, I have suffered so much in that suffocating shell. Curse or fate, what should I call? About to spread my wings and its already time to fall. Thinking of it, it's not easy to wait for freedom so long, To receive one day's life as my reward. For this life, struggle is the counter to apply, Do I really want to be a butterfly? ©sam butterfly 🦋 #leafbook #poem #Poetry #Beautiful poetry in english poetry lovers poetry poetry quotes love poetry in english

Want to be like a butterfly, flying beneath an open sky, Playing with flowers, messing with insects, clearly my rivals. I will show off, being beautiful as hell, After all, I have suffered so much in that suffocating shell. Curse or fate, what should I call? About to spread my wings and its already time to fall. Thinking of it, it's not easy to wait for freedom so long, To receive one day's life as my reward. For this life, struggle is the counter to apply, Do I really want to be a butterfly? ©sam butterfly 🦋 #leafbook #poem #Poetry #Beautiful poetry in english poetry lovers poetry poetry quotes love poetry in english

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A funny story about my dog My dog Bear when he was alive Used to come to me when he wanted outside If I was busy at the moment I would say "In a minute" and he would lay down beside After a few minutes he would return And I would take him out right away He would do his business and come back Of course I would take time to play Well one day I'm not sure what I was doing But he came to be at least three times Each time I had told him "In a minute " But that last time to him wasn't fine He then proceeded to climb up in my chair He stood across my lap on the armrests And what do you know he did? He relieved himself, I do not jest I knew it was my own fault He asked me numerous times too I did not get upset or anything At least he never chewed shoes ©Schizology A funny story about my dog #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #story❤ #Dog poetry in english

A funny story about my dog My dog Bear when he was alive Used to come to me when he wanted outside If I was busy at the moment I would say "In a minute" and he would lay down beside After a few minutes he would return And I would take him out right away He would do his business and come back Of course I would take time to play Well one day I'm not sure what I was doing But he came to be at least three times Each time I had told him "In a minute " But that last time to him wasn't fine He then proceeded to climb up in my chair He stood across my lap on the armrests And what do you know he did? He relieved himself, I do not jest I knew it was my own fault He asked me numerous times too I did not get upset or anything At least he never chewed shoes ©Schizology A funny story about my dog #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #story❤ #Dog poetry in english

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And I never realised that nights were so longer until and unless your shoulders were no more for me to lean on , your presence turned into absence and loving you turned into my obsession yet now I realise that the nights are longer tears are the companions and your memories are my insomniac pills... -NAINA ©Nagashree YS #sad_quotes love in english in english lovers on love

And I never realised that nights were so longer until and unless your shoulders were no more for me to lean on , your presence turned into absence and loving you turned into my obsession yet now I realise that the nights are longer tears are the companions and your memories are my insomniac pills... -NAINA ©Nagashree YS #sad_quotes love in english in english lovers on love

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White Garden In my walled garden of many faces Lies a secret oasis Trees bearing shiny fruits Roots entrenched in deep stasis My garden is famed , onlookers are always amazed A place that they dream of Assuming, that heaven is my base Nobody has tasted those fruits And yet many believe Its sweetness can be matched by a few Call it madness or reality of the time we live in If it looks good then it will be good Such is the irrational notion Among people who have no clue! Yes the Garden is leafy , picturesque to say the least I don’t know why the enamour keeps increasing When no one has even had an inside peek Had they seen what's inside , Their perfection seeking eyes Couldn’t have been able to handle Those real muddy trenches Within which these trees reside! Everyone wants perfection, Beauty and brawn It doesn’t matter if the inside is rotten As long as the photographs Are revered among all If only eyes could feed A lot of our efforts would have been saved Reality is often messy, dirty Maybe bland for someone's taste Illusions may last a distance Real things last forever Whether its to bite Or to savour Is hidden in our morals and ways. ©Venkatesh Agarwal #Novembercreator #Poetry #Nojoto #MyPoetry #write #instawriters #poem #LateNight #latest #Trending love poetry in english poetry lovers poe

White Garden In my walled garden of many faces Lies a secret oasis Trees bearing shiny fruits Roots entrenched in deep stasis My garden is famed , onlookers are always amazed A place that they dream of Assuming, that heaven is my base Nobody has tasted those fruits And yet many believe Its sweetness can be matched by a few Call it madness or reality of the time we live in If it looks good then it will be good Such is the irrational notion Among people who have no clue! Yes the Garden is leafy , picturesque to say the least I don’t know why the enamour keeps increasing When no one has even had an inside peek Had they seen what's inside , Their perfection seeking eyes Couldn’t have been able to handle Those real muddy trenches Within which these trees reside! Everyone wants perfection, Beauty and brawn It doesn’t matter if the inside is rotten As long as the photographs Are revered among all If only eyes could feed A lot of our efforts would have been saved Reality is often messy, dirty Maybe bland for someone's taste Illusions may last a distance Real things last forever Whether its to bite Or to savour Is hidden in our morals and ways. ©Venkatesh Agarwal #Novembercreator #Poetry #Nojoto #MyPoetry #write #instawriters #poem #LateNight #latest #Trending love poetry in english poetry lovers poe