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I see, speak and feel nothing. I am just another person. I belong nowhere.

Nomad I am a nomad— Nothing I say matters. I am but a face in the crowd, I am left behind, trying. I am made fun of. I don’t count in this vast world, I often lead myself through darkness, I pin myself to the wall— I don’t even exist unless I make my presence known. I don’t even get hate—let alone love , I get neither a hell nor a heaven . Not everyone deserves pain. We suffer for a reason—I don’t get a reason. I just live to make God not regret His creation.                                         -Preetham.S.D  
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'Nature' this poem was one of my first poems so it holds a special place, Nature poem describes the beauty of environment and its contents the animals, birds, etc.



 

Nature

The nature has the colour that it owns,

but does not borrow from others as shown.

 

Some colours are exquisite and hidden

in a chest, to give our eyes a feast.

It’s not good to perish it,

but to enjoy the beauty and preserve it.

 

The insects, birds and animals,

live in this environment as servants.

God made humans as the crown of his creation,

but humans ruin, destroy and perish the environment.

 

Therefore we must manifest love towards ‘Nature’; nevertheless it would repay us more ‘pleasure’. 

                                                  -Preetham.S.D

                                                               

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