I love dressing up
Though not with bling
For I love wearing dainty
And truly beautiful things
I love glass bangles
That jingle when I walk
I love pretty rings
And bracelets that lock
I love soft music
And avoid the blaring speaker
For now that I am older
Noise tolerance gets weaker
I love pastel colors
That blend with my mood
I also love cooking
Some spicy Indian food
There’s a lot that I love
And too numerous to share
But it’s family that comes first
For whom I truly care.
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safina (Pseudonym) (
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Lovely!
thank you and wish more power to your pen in the coming years..stay happy and blessed
Wish you the same
Like you family comes first. They are everything, but I also have lots of other things that give my heart a lift. Lovely poetry.
exactly. they are and should be our first priority
happy bonding over the weekend and into the new year
Without family to ground us, we wander aimlessly without love and direction. Wonderful write Nafisa. 😉👍
thank you for sharing my sentiments
God bless you and your family
have a lovely time with them
And same for you.
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