sometimes there’s a god
who’s whispering through the trees
humming through the earth
reminding me of my place
and my duties in this life
Poetry is my aeroplane
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Written wonderfully. .simple yet soo meaningful..👍
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Thank you Neethu 🙂
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,,,and the God is so easy to find in Nature…always exuding peace and warmth… 🙂 Wonderful tanka…
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Yes you don’t have to look very hard and I’m glad you think the tanka is good Maniparna – cheers 🙂
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🙂 …
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Beautiful post 🙂
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Thank you Leyla 🙂
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Beautiful, meaningful and inspiring. Wish everyone thinks of their duties before claiming their rights.
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Ha, so true Indira – we would all get along a lot better eh? 🙂
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Sure.
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Wow. Your tankas are very deep.
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Thanks 🙂
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