when the morning start with bliss ,
and wise ideas with vague sometime,
whole words with remix of last day,
i drink coffee to write pages in mind.

it speaks to different people account,
more i write more i communicate,
with media to see the future where,
i gain success of writer of stories.

i think and rethink of about work,
how less or how more i havedone,
self i judge everytime as poetess,
line by line i remove reject wrong .
morning this i watch nature species,
with love they chirp they kiss they
take their food and fly to the clouds,
i observe the beauty of pigeons,parrots and crows.








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