Four, three, two, one..
Here we go
Fingers crossed
Nails bit
Eagerly wait
And then
Gooooallllll
Samba time
FIFA begun
Down with fever
Can’t go to work
The #April blogging (My first time participation) has taken my regular course of blogging in a different route.I am happy for all the blog love and different creative minds I am coming in touch with,but I also like my regular pattern of blogging and am inclined to revive the pattern(Poems ofcouse, along with quotes , free zone posts on current events and children poetry).I hope my new blog friends like the pattern too 🙂
Heres a quote which i guess, most of us would agree.
The unsaid words of Maleficient :
Deep as an ocean Strong as a notion Delicate as a flower But hard to uncover Is it just a feeling? Or a point without meaning Adolescent are still in a dilema, With the stage set for the drama It is very much true, And as much false too.. Where the hell is it born? Which we see at every dawn Is it a bond or a relation? Or is it just a statement of fashion To be attracted to one another Without even a reason to gather The mind and heart Always work apart To take an action or avert any reaction Here to soothe But misguided of its route In search of its true form We are waiting for true love to be born. © uniqusatya, All rights reserved
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