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Gratitude to Poetry Soup Commuity


A tapestry of words, a vibrant art,
Where souls across seas link and feelings start,
Within this space, a gentle, guiding hand,
Glow members of the Poetry Soup band.

This site, a crucible where souls converse,
Has been a solace, crafting my verses,
With member poets, keeping its shine bright,
Radiating readers with gleams of light.

My journey on this site, I trod with care,
Members’ considerate glimpse, I still share,
Upon my verses, they cast a bright eye
And understood the whispers of my sigh.

This digital home, a hearth true and deep,
 Memories I've gathered, I`ll ever keep,
To all members, who made my journey glow
My gratitude, I desire to bestow.

My verses an open book on my life
With feels, flow, thoughts and gleams of painful strife
Freely exposed to the world to peruse, 
In case a gentle soul may wish to choose.

When pains pressed and spirits started to fray,
Members` empathy brightened my sad day,
Offering kind wishes when hash strains spread,
Compelling me to stretch myself on bed.

Their understanding, like a silent grace,
Found its expression in this shining space,
No judgment cast, but open hearts to lend,
A true connection, from start to the end.

Through stressful strains and times of acute pains,
Their warmest wishes dropped like welcome rains,
A balm upon my ache, a soothing sound,
Where shining solace and hope could be found.

And as the years may slowly onward creep,
And slumber calls, a promise I will keep.
This gratitude, a flame that will not cease,
Until my breath finds everlasting peace.

Members will be in my mind, a sweet hold,
More precious than a story can unfold,
The warmth they gave, the kindness they conveyed,
An indelible mark, forever made.  

My gratitude, a river that will flow,
Until my very final breath will glow,
This tapestry of moments, I`ll embrace,
With zeal still held, within this hallowed space.

Copyright © Krishnanand Guptar | Year Posted 2026

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