Can the words speak for themselves
Without your voice?
Can they come alive
Without your emphasis, tone and pause?
Can they set shivers down our spine
Without the change in your volume?
Can they invoke emotions
Without the tremor in your speak?
If they can, just by being on paper
That's the kind of poetry I respect.
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Strands of Time
PoetryA collection of feelings, hurts, experiences and lessons learnt, felt and lived. A road woven in time for 9 years and continuing. Information for Readers: You'll notice in the titles, the poems run from "Class 7 to Class 15", I started writing from...
