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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