Everyday Poem-1 12th December 2025
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Bharati Nayak
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· 13 Eylül 2026
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EVERYDAY POEM-1
12th December 2025
I call you my poem, my muse
You weave your magic on me
From a single word do I recognize
you from a vast ocean of words
Spoken or unspoken
Written or blank
I search for words
Where I find your image
In dark hours
I need your spark
O Poetry
Do not hide from me
I need you
as much as you need me.
Bu şiiri puanla
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