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Before it's too late!

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 Break the bond that holds you back
Write your story afresh on a slate
Of the dreams you have seen
Before it's too late!

Fly high as if it's now or never
Just for this one moment
Believe you can conquer it all
Rescue life from a repent
Before it's too late!

Say it all that you have kept in heart
Coveted, as your biggest secret
Pain flows out when shared
Don't let sorrows become a threat
Before it's too late!

Written for A Week for Writing for a Picture Prompt

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  1. UnknownDecember 15, 2015 at 1:11 AM

    beautiful beautiful :-)

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    1. SimranDecember 15, 2015 at 10:23 PM

      Glad you find it beautiful, Archana :)
      Thank you.

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  2. Alok singhalDecember 15, 2015 at 5:32 AM

    Very inspiring...let the wings fly 😊

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  3. sulaiman saitDecember 15, 2015 at 11:18 PM

    Too Good Simran. Loved the way every line is composed. This could probbably be best treat such a perfect click could get.

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    1. SimranDecember 16, 2015 at 3:00 PM

      This beautiful image inspired me to write a satisfactory poem after a long time. Thanks for inspiring and I am glad you loved it and consider it to be the best word treat.

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  4. sowmyaDecember 16, 2015 at 2:47 PM

    wow! simran speechless words :) keep writing

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    1. SimranDecember 16, 2015 at 3:01 PM

      So glad to have you here, Sowmya. Thanks a lot :)

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  5. BikramDecember 16, 2015 at 4:56 PM

    indeed FLY HIGHHHHHHHHHHHHH... a beautiful poem

    How are you Simran .. Long time no seee :)


    Bikram's

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    1. SimranDecember 16, 2015 at 7:21 PM

      Thank you :D
      I am doing fine....little busy with college. :)
      Hope you are doing great.

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  6. IndraniDecember 16, 2015 at 5:32 PM

    Very well written Simran. You should write more.

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    1. SimranDecember 16, 2015 at 7:22 PM

      Will surly try to expand it. Thank you so much, Indrani :)

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  7. Someone is SpecialDecember 17, 2015 at 3:20 PM

    Fly High Little One :D

    Someone is Special

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  8. JeevanDecember 17, 2015 at 4:37 PM

    Well quoted! And meaningful indeed :)

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    1. SimranDecember 17, 2015 at 7:02 PM

      It's something I am realizing these days :)
      Glad you liked it. Thank you.

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  9. AnonymousJanuary 2, 2016 at 12:54 PM

    Very well written Simran. You should write more.
    packers and movers madhapur

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  10. Sachin PrabhuJanuary 9, 2016 at 1:39 PM

    Is this inspired from line "ja Simran ja leele apni zindagi"? Love it Simi :)

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    1. SimranJanuary 11, 2016 at 1:34 AM

      Hahaha :D :p
      Yeah! inspired by Mogambo dad *_*

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  11. UnknownApril 21, 2016 at 4:53 PM

    Beautifully Written.. Keep updating..

    Click here

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~Simran

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