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A poem
A poem is not written, it takes birth;
From nascent danger to utopian love,
It ascends its way up every wrongly spelled word,
each misplaced syllable
And grammatical mishaps.
Grant them the poetic justice!
It's a newborn after all, beautiful and divine.
A poem is never published, it hits puberty.
Poetry isn't recited, those are wedding
bells of charming bliss
A poem is not heard or read, it goes through
labour. Creates.
চমৎকার। শাবাস।
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