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Apple Flowers

Bearing the smell of Lost light pink apple flowers Rain falls on my cheek What delight it brings don't know Let me unlock my tear drops ------------------------------------- August 6, 2016

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Agnes Krampe

Date: 8/8/2016 8:27:00 AM

So glad to have found your poetry. I love how your sparse description evokes such emotion. Agnes

Probir Gupta
Date: 8/8/2016 10:07:00 AM

Well, small for me is beautiful ... Thanks ...

Demetrios Trifiatis

Date: 8/7/2016 1:43:00 AM

Impressively beautiful dear, Probir. I felt the dops of rain! A seven!

Probir Gupta
Date: 8/7/2016 4:49:00 AM

Thank you ...

Joe Dimino

Date: 8/6/2016 10:13:00 AM

Beautiful writing! Memories of joy, memories of pain--at the least, with the apple blossom from the shattering tear, the memory of courage--having tried love to the breaking.

Probir Gupta
Date: 8/6/2016 10:20:00 AM

Thank you ... Glad that you have come across many a colour ...