Beyond Cute
The day was extremely bright She shone like the sunlight Sipping water, she licked her lips I stuttered. Oh, dear God! I have the yips...
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The Story Of My Village
Poet: Sundar Shireesh My village Is like a real village And, therefore, has everything. In this village The cock’s crow wakes up before the morn...
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When the Sparrow Comes
Early morning on a lovely Tuesday, I discern a small life passing by. I see her stop at my beautiful garden, To sip some water...
