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Simplicity

Feb 14, 2023
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By Preeti Kale


I love its look

Because it has simplicity

It never hides weakness





When I see a little herb

I love its moves

Because it swings in the breeze

Never wish to mount more


When I see a Nightingale

I adore its beauty

Because It sings for itself

Never pretends selfishness


Now..


When I see myself

I praise the ways

Because I express what I feel

Never ponder about the world.


By Preeti Kale





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