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Hello there, I'm Preetham Steve D'Souza/Preetham. S.D; I am glad that you read my poems. I wanted to make my blog a special one so as this background boldly states "A poet's thoughts arise from his/her brain and from the brain, it's beautifully translated and inscribed on a piece of paper". Being a boy of 13(now 19); I want to bring out a new way of imagination in the great minds of the present world.-Preetham.S.D (ⓒAll right reserved)
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"A village at night" is a poem on a night's beauty etc.

A village at night
as I look at it,
silent as the black sea,
while in the courtyard, I sit;
I see, millions of glow-worm’s,
like the stars above,
with flawless charm,
between the dark grove;
I was drowsy in guise,
as I was gloomy,
sleep filled in my eyes,
in the dark night, I was goony;
At night, for sure,
I dreamed as a seer,
so exquisite and pure,
for the vision, I saw was clear;
So beautiful and rare,
like the moon’s gleam,
the night I loved that I’m not ready to share,
although it was real, but it felt like a dream!
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Always a burden! Whether to me or to you. Life cannot and will not be perfect, but in time, you will learn to live it wholeheartedly.
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It is noisy out there and in you. Be wise in what you choose to hear.
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