I wrote my heart out
but it lost its beat
couched in
politicalese
I laid my thoughts out
the pattern was lost
couched in
diplomacy
I learnt to contain
the core of my being
lest I lose it
to influence supreme….
Lest it …
I wrote my heart out
but it lost its beat
couched in
politicalese
I laid my thoughts out
the pattern was lost
couched in
diplomacy
I learnt to contain
the core of my being
lest I lose it
to influence supreme….
Wonderfully put Reena. It’s so hard to say what we really think.
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Thank you, Len!
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Great writing.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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Love this Reena
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Thank you so much, Lorraine!
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You’re very welcome Reena
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Wonderful 😊
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Thanks, Lakshmi!
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