
The world calls me caring
when I continue as a comma
The world calls me possessive
when I hang as an apostrophe
The world calls me decisive
when I stand as a full stop
The world calls me shy
when I wear an ellipsis
The world calls me wise
when I blink as a semicolon
~Punctuation

People name me metaphor
when I make the replacement alluring
People name me simile
when beautifying a comparison becomes my passion
People name me oxymoron
when I join the east with the west
People name me personification
when I love to humanize anything & everything
People name me hyperbole
when I get adorned with exaggeration
~Word
©ruchiabhisikta
SMiLes Dear Ruchi
What Does Breeze
Call Green Leaves in Spring
What Does Wave
Call Blue Ocean Waters In Summer
What Does Fall Leaf Call
Ground for Changing Coming Winter Soils
What Does Winter Dance And Sing About
Spring Summer Through Fall Again
Indeed It All Dances
And Sings
Without
Punctuation
or A Word At All
Music of Nature
Just Flowing With
No Human Lessons
Just Dancing Singing
Free With SMiLes At Least
That Is What Life Feels and Senses to me
SMiLes Dear Ruchi Nice to Hear the Music
of Your Soul Inspiring Song of Poetry Again..:)
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What does my comment box say to your verses!
Thank you
Or Adore you!
❤️
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SMiles Dear Ruchi
THere is Enough
Thanks And
Adoration
Coming to
Be Inspired
By Your Next
Writing
Now WIth SMiles🙌❤️☺️
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The world
has no lips
no human face
in the doubling
of perception
the outside world
in me
a speech
against me
or for me
to lead
i have the world
too little weight
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Thanks for stopping by!
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Clever and entertaining! I enjoyed your verses 👏🏻
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Hey beautiful! It is nice to hear from you after long❤️
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