Poetry Irony May 26, 2018 Shantanu Baruah 24 Comments Confab With Me I nurture my agony and take utmost care of my throes, for my wounds have your name written over it View original postShare this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Wow! How do you manage to write like this? I doubt whether I will ever be able to write so beautifully
Its sweet of you to say so. But I am in no illusion! I don’t even have such a massive vocabulary! I hope to learn some day from youππΌπΌ
Hahaha very smart! But feel free to enhance my vocabulary! One word at a time because I don’t want Tu faintππΈπΈ
Wah wah!!
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Thanks a lot Yasmin
Short and powerful.
Thank you
OMG. I love this. Short but captivating. This is exactly what I feel right now.
Thank you, Ragazza. I am glad you could relate. Stay blessed
That’s very deep.
Scarred in love.Such a poignant thought.
Thanks Megha
Thanks Adithya
Wow! How do you manage to write like this? I doubt whether I will ever be able to write so beautifully
Thank so much for your kind words. Btw you already write beautiful πΈ
Its sweet of you to say so. But I am in no illusion! I don’t even have such a massive vocabulary! I hope to learn some day from youππΌπΌ
If I can make you learn. It will be all my pleasure. But you know you are modest ππΈ
Hahaha very smart! But feel free to enhance my vocabulary! One word at a time because I don’t want Tu faintππΈπΈ
For starters. Refer to this link https://wp.me/p92KO3-1hs
Ok, I’ll definitely do it. Thanks
Let me know. If that interest you. I will another link
wow. this made me wince.
Thank you so much Atifa ππΈ
you are welcome.
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A lot said, in just a few words! Nicely done!
Thanks Warren