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Power

The theme this week is “POWER”
An acrostic is a type of poetry where the first letters of each line spell out the theme of the poem (in this case, POWER).Poem of 5 lines, with 5 words in each line.



Perky heart with soft spark,
Overwhelm the pain of rejection,
Wonder others by fighting reality,
Extraordinary decision and thoughts prejudice,
Reaping germinated crop of unity. 

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  1. POWER.. that's the one sim.. :-)

    Someone is Special

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  2. Hello.
    You are quite the creative one, Miss Simran.
    Well done!

    The Beautiful Winds Of India

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  3. Very beautifully written and creatively done as well :) I wonder why we're overwhelmed by rejection.. Guess the heart doesn't care for logic! :)

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  4. Someone is Special,
    Smiles :)
    Thank you so much!

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  5. Andy,
    Glad you liked it!
    Thank you so much for the appreciation :)

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  6. Leo,
    Heart searches tragic without logic!
    Thank you so much! :)

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  7. good one... small in length but ya deep in meaning...thoughts can definitley do wonders....!!!

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