Vishal Sharma

Rookie - 184 Points (10th july 1996/Samastipur (Bihar) / India)

My City - Poem by Vishal Sharma

Walking on the dry grass
with blades kissing the feet
a hevenly air wept all across
clouds will welcome my presence

peace rules even in such chois
and no trace of any being so found
grass and grass everywhere on ground
when speak anything, talk to ownself

such figure of a city i have imagined
to frame such a deep quality of motion
city full of happiness and joy and pleasure
once it will happen, i am sure


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  • Veteran Poet - 1,349 Points Unwritten Soul (5/10/2013 1:57:00 AM)

    A beautiful thought, we remain peace in that place..._Soul (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 17, 2013


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