Tag: #poem
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Holding on …keeps me alive
I had written this poem when I lost my mother, 10 years ago. A friend asked me to post it and so I have. Someone told me then, time is the best healer. I had not believed it then . In fact, I hated those who said it, for it felt like they were saying that I would eventually forget and to […]
Smitha V
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The Speaker’s Ordeal…
via Daily Prompt: Dilemma This poem is for anybody frightened of public speaking. Preparation, Practise, Perseverance is what all good speakers do. You can too!!! The room is full, the lights are bright, A silence, like the dead of night, They gauge me with piercing eyes, A cough here, a sneeze there, the shuffling of […]