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Positive Insight

Jan 8, 2025
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Updated: Jan 17, 2025




By Kuhu Kacher


Imagination, 

Driving me crazy

Can’t go to the creation


Don’t know what to fix

Imagination on the Moon

Playing with my rabbit friends


Nature can be so harmless

Why don’t we give it a friend?

Why don’t we make it a friend?


Reading a book can’t be that simple

You might think they are just words

But no they know mean a lot to me


And if they don’t mean a lot to you

You don’t have choice I mean

You are not the choice I mean


Nature is such nice

Why don’t we give it back?

Why don’t we give it back?


I never talked to you

You would be so crazy

Cutting down a tree


Tortoise has a little stem

Making it a home

So it would be saved from the breeze


Making more room 

For our my 4 legged friends

Why do not we do that too?

Oo oo


Every day I wish to make 

Something pleasant

I hope the world was not this cruel


By Kuhu Kacher




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