let’s talk about stories untold
that no one has painted upon
with love, hate or uncalled scorn
through facts, let the plot unfold
let’s talk about stories untold
a devotee sings virtues in the morn
about things that are not the norm
yet falls into predictable moulds
let’s talk about stories untold
a character – misunderstood, torn
wants to be rewritten and reborn
but the writer receives a trophy of gold
let’s talk about stories untold
a bouquet of truth holds a thorn
they reinvent to blow their horn
success is bold; books are sold
let’s talk about stories untold

‘Let’s talk about untold stories.’ I love the concept behind your Ballata, Reena. Each stanza is unique.
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Thank you so much, Indira!
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One of these days, the stories will be told. Love this part: a bouquet of truth holds a thorn.
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Thank you so much, Grace!
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Love this!
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Thank you, Tina!
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Wonder if life would get more complicated if those stories were told?
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It is a possibility.
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Beautifully written Reena.
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Thank you!
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Most welcome
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Stories untold, and one day they will be told.
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But with a twist…
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I love the idea of a character ‘misunderstood, torn’ who ‘wants to be rewritten and reborn’, Reena. I want to know more about them.
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I would like to know more about Mona Lisa or the antagonists in novels.
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Me too.
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Oh, I love this poem Reena. It’s quite different to tonight’s poetic herd, it makes an excellent point very well and it’s a great example of the form. Well done!
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Thank you so much! Will read others now. Just got free from work.
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