Kirti V
Thank you, my dear senses, for,
Showing me, what life is,
Making me hear the unheard,
Tuning my olfactory system,
Training my taste buds, and
Polishing my whole self.
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Thank you, my dear white friends, for,
Giving me a shape, and
Teaching me to walk and run.
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Thank you, my dear spirited soul, for,
Putting up with my whims and fancies, and
Not giving up on me.
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Not just thanks, as,
I would like to apologize, for,
Not paying heed to the advice,
That you indicated time to time.
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I would like to apologize, for,
Putting you under the knife,
For mistakes, that weren’t yours, but mine.
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Oh my dear body,
I would just like to say,
I am really sorry.
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Kirti V
Good one, Kirti dear. Apologising to one’s body and soul
Thank you dear Natasha
Nice poem, Kirti. <3 A very unique take on the prompt.
Thank you Moonmoon
Beautiful thought Kirti
Thank you dear Anu
A confession to one’s self is difficult, but you’ve portrayed it very well Kirti.
Thank you dear Mumtaz
Wonderful💚💚💚
We all need to apologise to our body for not tending it properly. Nice idea Kirti.
Good one
A very unique interpretation of the prompt..excellent
That’s a lovely take on the prompt, Kirti. We do need to apologize to our bodies and soul for all that we put them through. :/
Thank you Sonali, Sarita mam, Vishwanathan, Ramya, Srivalli Rekha