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The moment a bubble is born
Conquers a shape with vivid colors
Floats in the air freely
But slowly fades away!
Within few seconds...it's gone!
The moment bud turns to a flower
Fills the air with fragrance
Does sweet talks with honey bee
But slowly fades away!
By the end of dusk, it's withered!
Some sweet things
Live for very short span
But they mark their presence
As long as they can!
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great sharing Valli!:) passing by..:) Thanks a lot ..:) Keep sharing..:)
so true Valli..no matter how short time was what matters is on how precious each moment spent ;)
Yes Valli...
I am a believer of living for the moment!!!
Very well-said Valli! Nice poem:)
these tiny lil moments what makes immortal memories..
fantastically expressed valli !!
Small and transient things bring the utmost happiness. Lovely writing, Valli:)
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