My Creative Art

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I fear for my creative art Even though it remains as close part With readers and reciprocated nicely I still feel it to be stuffed heavily Since I am singling bird The poems flow in words Verses are formed And readers are well informed Can any one suggest? What shall be the best? Either to restrict posting Or stop self boosting I have followed one good thing I do not ask favor for anything I appreciate their feelings and views I not only regard but give their dues too It gives me tremendous joy As they express it and enjoy I find hundreds of clicks But comments are hardly struck I find their verdict Certainly does not amount to indict But as well appreciated gesture For poetry’s golden future Thousands of flowers boom Their fragrance is smelt in room Poems too flood their mind Some of them make them to feel kind

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