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Wednesday, March 30, 2022

Page is my canvas

 Page is my canvas,

On which I write,

Feelings of my heart,

Which in me were confined?


It’s better than a painter's brush,

For it reveals only what I wish, 

Conceals whatever I wish to hide,

I consider it a gracious bliss.


It’s my tongue, it’s my heart,

It tells the world of my sweetheart,

It joins me with people, who relish the taste,

Without whom even life is a waste. 


It is the reflection of my soul,

It makes me whole,

My friend is so old,

My friend is so bold.

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