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creativity resides in me :)

creativity resides in me :)

I am not any big
but  not even as small as pig
not very narrow
but even I don't have wings like sparrow
I am growing
like the wind around us is flowing

 I think I am blessed
well even if  I am not always well dressed
my thoughts are  not at all pressed
I express
my thoughts I never suppress


 There is a thing in me 
which  always makes me free
the world  around me cease to exist
when I  persist


I  think I am too new 
but  Newton  will  do wonders who knew
there  is a  sound that tells me
creativity  resides in me :)
note : please do not kindly  copy it it's  self  composed poem :)

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