Which Feeling ?

Which Feeling ? 

It grows by heart, 
And created by love, 
This feeling is always silent.

It showers the blessings, 
And never hurts other, 
It sufferers more and gives love a lot.

Agony is hidden in this feeling,
Ofcourse, it's not good for health, 
And it is nothing but the 'Sensitiveness'.

                                        - Dishita Bhatt

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  1. UnknownMay 31, 2020 at 1:57 AM

    Feeling of sensitiveness is an ornament of one's life, and you deserve great honour for this perticular feeling.
    Congrtulations..

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  2. UnknownMay 31, 2020 at 11:12 AM

    Wonderful poem written by very sensitive and innocent girl... Congratulations..😊

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