I was afraid, you made me sing
I was exhausted, you made me dance
I was nervous, you made me write
I was lost, you made me organize
I was realizing, you made me feel
I was thinking, you made me a dreamer
I was wondering, you made me travel
I was reading, you made me a believer
I was talking, you made me poetic
I was angry, you made me relax
I was frightened, you made survive
I was fighting, you made me a warrior
I was sad, you made me happy
I was stupid, you made me polite
I was crazy, you made me crazier
I was nobody, you made me somebody
And this is how the story begins…
Very few lucky people hold on to such a person.
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Beautifully written, there is emotion in the lines.
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Very few lucky people indeed! Beautifully written, Priyanshi.
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Great Write up!!
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Really very few.
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thanks to good .. poem .. ^^
.. feeling good .. ^^
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This is poem was magical! Really loved reading it❤️❤️
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I am glad❤
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Thanks for such a wonderful poem. Even though very few find that person, we all deserve that kind of love.
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Thank you so much
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Reblogged this on B +Ve !!.
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Lucky are those who made a place in someone’s heart in a good way….
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True
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