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Tuesday, 19 February 2013

He's my Gold


Not pretentious, certainly not malicious.
A gentle breed of rare kind, he’s my gold.

Had trouble befell me, a sword he’ll carry.
Always my saviour, he kept me whole.

Madness in his stories, explaining weird theories.
Laughter lies around him, he’s here to shine.

Honest and simplicity, foiling his duplicity
A reason why I love him, he’s my own.

- by Gracy

8 comments:

  1. HI GRACY,
    Superb..fantastically written,
    Well do keep on writing...& thanks for visiting my blog..
    Do keep on Writing..
    visit again - Click here

    Regards
    Bhavik Shah

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  2. Hi gracy,
    Loved your poetry and ur art of telling it. It's so lyrical. The words r very well chosen n placed. Loved each line. Keep it up...write more :)
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    1. Thanks for such kind words! You got a lovely blog there! Gonna read all the post today :)

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  3. Superb dear :) Missing ur blogs.. Keep blogging..

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    1. Thanks dearest Hima. Yea, i'll try to blog more :)

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  4. Amazing Gracy :) A lovely poem accompanied by some wonderful words..

    I wonder why you went to that Writers-Blackout mode of not writing for a long time

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    1. Thanks Ankit :)

      And i don't have the answer to your question. Sometimes i don't feel like writing or reading a thing!

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