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my biography?
okay,it starts as...
there was a girl with an ass
fair with brown eyes and brown locks on her forehead,
not a fairy,not a princess
just like everyone else
but she was blessed enough..
she could see what others felt
she could feel what others only saw
she turned herself into breeze,and ran down the hills
she swirled in plains,and in the sea,she played with great waves
searching for herself in every mirror
she made journies up and down on every emotion she could feel
she loved and she lost
but she noticed what you saw
and she understood what you only noticed
shall she not be water,flowed freely,turned into wild waves and wetted you playfully
when she had felt,seen,noticed and understood enough
she turned them into words
and after long time,she decided to show it to the world
she has a fire within,bright and glorious,waving her fingers,she spreads herself to the unknown and unseen....
she still feels,sees,notices and tries to understand
but who am i?
i still search for the answer.
(will anyone please tell me their opinion about my poem? )
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