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Damanjeet Kaur Poem
Something special, something unique,
Something complicated and an unsolved mystery.
A seven year old’s definition of love,
Fairy Tales, castles,
Happy endings and blue skies.
A seventeen year old’s definition of love,
First kiss, movie dates and cuddles,
It’s like a red delicate rose,
Beautiful and soft but,
Can prick you
Beware!
Heartbroken into millions of pieces,
Tears burst forth like a water of a dam,
Dark grey clouds,
And chilly nights,
With hidden greed,
Lust,
Filled with dark conspiracy,
All around.
Copyright © Damanjeet Kaur | Year Posted 2019
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Damanjeet Kaur Poem
Roar goes the monstrous winds of the west
Whooshing against the coast
The Blustery waves battling against the sails and boats
Surfers loving the gigantic waves
Hydraulic action,
Attrition and Deposition
You name it
Gives us a wonderful coast
Beautiful and peaceful
The lovely breeze,
Green hills,
And the attractive landscape
Make us fall in love with the countryside.
Copyright © Damanjeet Kaur | Year Posted 2018
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