In the horrifying hurricanes,
The little grass sustains,
The tall trees growing high,
Break down and die;
Smart stream of water,
Changes its colour,
Finding its way through,
Hiding its face true;
Old little snail so naive,
Will hide and survive,
With deceptive tiny shell,
And a different story to tell;
If you want to play safe,
Never do it straight!
To be safe secure and alive,
Stay protected and thrive 🙂
-Copyright 2017 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh
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Always enjoying your creativity. keep them coming.
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Glad to find such great appreciators like you 🙂
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Love it!! You are wonderful!!
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Thank you so much 🙂
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🙂
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Wow nicely penned
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Thanks a lot 😊😊
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🙂 🙂
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That is the way we have to mould ourselves to survive in this world!!
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Yes… unfortunately!
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