Never ever have I seen a dew
Or watched the falling snow
Never ever have I tamed the wild
Or gone where the winds blow
Never ever have I fallen in love
Or lost my way in a storm
Never ever have I climbed a mountain
Or seen a true beauty’s form
Never ever have I played a song
In front of a jumping crowd
Or sailed on a magic carpet
And jumped on a smiling cloud
So much more I may have never seen
Never heard or never done
So much more I may never say
Never dream or never learn
Yet all these things I have sensed and felt
Though it is not exactly how it looks
In a world I made for myself
With words coming out from books
A World Of Words
Frank Solanki 
Bravo!
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Wonderful poem. Its never too late to do some of these things. I may be dying but I live every day as if it were my last.
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I really love this one Frank lovely write; heartfelt!
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That was more than a bit Special, Sir.
Thanks.
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Welcome.
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Really well done Frank!
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Thanks, Karima.
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Aahhh! Totally relatable.😃
Beautifully written Frank.
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Thank you, Chetna.
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So true! It’s a world waiting to be explored and the more you begin exploring it, the more you fall in love with it.
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