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Thursday Challenge Week #78
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. Someone is SpecialOctober 29, 2011 at 11:49 PM

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

    Someone is Special

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  2. sHoNaOctober 30, 2011 at 9:05 AM

    powerfully wrote

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  3. The PoetOctober 30, 2011 at 3:18 PM

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

    The Beautiful Winds Of India

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  4. Vinay Leo R.October 30, 2011 at 9:18 PM

    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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  5. SimranOctober 31, 2011 at 8:27 PM

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

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  6. SimranOctober 31, 2011 at 8:28 PM

    Shona,
    Thank you :)

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  7. SimranOctober 31, 2011 at 8:29 PM

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

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  8. SimranOctober 31, 2011 at 8:30 PM

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

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  9. anujNovember 1, 2011 at 11:52 AM

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

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