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GREEN LEAVES: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI - PIUSHA SINGH, INSPIRATIONAL POEM, JUST LIKE A BIRD....

GREEN LEAVES: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI - PIUSHA SINGH, INSPIRATIONAL POEM,  JUST LIKE A BIRD....

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  • GREEN LEAVES:
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI - PIUSHA SINGH,
  • INSPIRATIONAL POEM, 
  • JUST LIKE A BIRD....

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Just like a bird, the Poetess Sings

She flies flapping her own wings,

She leaves the nest in the daylight;

She is back to the nest at twilight.

When the nightingale sings in dark,

She starts to scribble; not to embark

bit by bit, she makes her own way,

To the edge  of blossoming love bay,

 Her neck kept up, tail up, foot up

 Voice up, true verses, never it flop

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Cherie,

She is very amazing and fabulous, I am inspired on her poems too, My 101 poems under the column title "GREEN  LEAVES " is my another gift for this year,

Regards & Love

Willy

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