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Imagination

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It's like a river of art and dreams,
Similar to my fantasy world,
And I love sailing in it 
Wherever it takes me through 
I worry in the least for
I believe it as a magical ride
Voracious to excitement and wonders
Where there's nothing but creation
It's just a colorful world of Imagination
Let’s add luster to it
Enhance it more thoroughly
The shades of skill
Adroit the color of imagination 
Make it pure and true
Get addicted to it as brew
From the Author's desk- This poem is special to me as one of my dearest friend Srivalli to whom with affection I call as Vallama helped me in composing it. It happened, while we were exchanging our normal conversation there one of her line inspired me to add my lines and gradually together we gave it a form of a poetry :-)
Thank you so much Vallama for adding sweetness in the poetry and I must appreciate your attempt, though this is the first time but you did really well! I Hope in future you'd go for writing more wonderful poetry.
My best wishes to you!!

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  1. Loved the color of imagination portrayed in this poem!

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    1. Glad you find it perfect :)
      Thanks for the constant encouragement.

      Happy Blogging.

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    1. you presence here makes me happy :)
      thanks again dear ..

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  4. Lovely composition Simran! Very sweet :)
    My best wishes to you friend who accompany this ride.

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  5. wow.. very beautiful !!
    the process of creation in itself is magical :)

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  6. Beautiful poem and the reason behind the poem is all the more lovely.

    It's such a wonderful read and thanks for letting Srivalli's nick name :)

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    1. Glad you enjoyed the read :)
      thank u so much dear <3

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  7. You and your friend did a great job here ... loved it dear :-)

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