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Me and my poems


I was never a poet But why some part of heart wanted to give it a shot ? Through my poems , I was able to Express myself I was completely surprised how it helped Writing (poems)was never in my blood But every passing day it became a part of me I was trying to find beauty,inspiration and meaning even in mud Can't underestimate the power of will and faith Because even with power of will a bud can turn not only into a beautiful flower but also a tasty fruit
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