A Drop Fell From A Cloud January 13, 2019 ~ Frank Solanki A drop fell from a cloud A fruit fell from a tree A tear dropped from your eye Then I wasn’t me … I tasted that tiny drop Bit off that fallen fruit Wiped that tear with happiness Then I became me Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintRedditTumblrPinterestWhatsAppLinkedInPocketTelegramSkypeLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Frank Solanki If you want to be a hero well just follow me View all posts by Frank Solanki
True. Thanks for asking. I think this poem is just that, sweet, short, heartful – nice. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Nicely said!
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome
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simple and lovely
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Nice.
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That’s not how you usually express yourself. Are you alright?
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True. Thanks for asking. I think this poem is just that, sweet, short, heartful – nice.
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Deep. I would like to be able to put words together like that.
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I am truly flattered.
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Absolutely loved!
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Thanks.
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This is great!! Especially the part “then I became me”.
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Thank you.
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You are welcome!!
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Lovely simplicity. 🙂
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Thanks.
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The awakening.
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Wonderful!
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Thank you.
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