Sunday Poetry Special By Vaishali Desai
Truth
Truth is a legacy, that hide’s in heart
Thuth, is a thing, that steams from heart to heart,
It’s is a thing, that rings in ears,
And sings with pleasure,
And resides in the heart,
Truth is thing that makes the heart cry,
It flows from the eyes,
A loving memory,
Like the pearl so shimmery,
Truth is a thing that pulls and appeals the heart
Truth is a thing so fragrrant like the flowers…..
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