I do…// Rectameter poetry

I do,

survive with my

fluctuating feelings

that catapult my soul to the 

pit of a dungeon to burn it alive

and  again make  it rise to spread 

its wings to fly high and 

reach for the sky,

I do

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# Fortune #Rictameter Poetry #Daily Prompt

Your smile,

is the sanguine

radiance , that your face

express  to cheer and revive my

crushed hope to rejuvenate my soul and

overcome the hardships in life .

so, the fortune, I treasure

in my heart is 

your smile.


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Rictameter Poetry// Meaningless

Unsaid

words of love

believed to be buried

deep after years of  secrecy

threatening to break barriers of time

ends up with a meaningless greetings

and a painful goodbye 

carrying love

Unsaid.

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