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Harindhar Reddy

Haliya, Hyderabad, India

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Haliya, Hyderabad, India

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Oh! We're
Human, not round
As O - We're alive, trial
Versions make errors and fumble -
We fall,
get hurt, try again - we learn and
grow, so thank god for the
life, we got and
stay well.

Harindhar Reddy

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Topic(s) of this poem: butterfly

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Butterfly Cinquain: A nine-line syllabic form with a pattern 2,4,6,8,2,8,6,4, and 2.

Phoneme is the smallest unit of spoken language and they combine to a syllable, and syllables in words and so on. English speech sounds are divided into vowels and consonants. Further vowels are divided in to mono-thongs, diphthongs and triphthongs. I included diphthongs and triphthong in a single syllable as one unit.

THIPHTHONG = THREE VOWEL SOUNDS PRONOUNCED TOGETHER IN A SINGLE SYLLABLE

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