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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required ( An old poem, slightly modified) How I wish my poems could, soar higher and higher like a bird of limitless wingspan, dashing into horizons far! But they skim like web footed water birds, tilting their wings in vain, unable to fly to any desired destination helplessly watching larks and eagles flying to the far edges of the sky. How I wish my poems could, sail across the limitless expanse like parting ships bound to distant lands carrying my fancies to the ends of the Earth! But they remain like paper boats set to sail by mischievous kids that drift hither n’ thither on muddy puddles. How I wish my poems could, wind their way down slopes and dales like a fountain stream running down to join the sea, travelling miles. But they slither like snakes, struggling to move on polished floors. How I wish my poems could, grow out from chrysalis to butterflies to flit around flowers and feed on nectar. But they ever remain such creepy worms, destined to hide behind blades of leaves. How I wish, like an inspired artist, I could paint on my canvas, with deft hands, the luster and glory of the setting sun, the freshness and beauty of the spring flowers the scary grandeur of the mountains the silence of the lonesome lagoon the dark majesty of the unlit groves the sunlit glades of trackless forests and scenes and sights, so varied and myriad that I could array before you in magic shades, the wonders of an unseen paradise! But, Alas! What I leave on my canvas is just a banal scene! My poems, like kites tangled, among the branches of trees are denied forward movement! Still I don’t regret my efforts….. Like the lyrics of a half forgotten melody, my poems delight me, in my sequestered hours of loneliness!
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