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Creativity .......


"Let her run wild, Let her fly high.
Stop her not, all she wants is to kiss the sky.


She was born to be flaunted,
She was born to be romanced.
She was always the truth and never the sin,
Don’t let her hide anymore deep down within.

 She never deserved to be in captivity,
She has just one name, its called creativity."

-  VJ Says ~ Cheers and Peace!

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  1. Wow! Nice ode to creativity.

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  2. Hello.
    Let your creativity shine through! I really like this. Nicely done Vijay! Thanks for sharing.

    Emotions of Poetry

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  3. Now that was really creative ! Well Done!

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    1. Thanks Elli...Glad to know that you enjoyed reading it. :)

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  5. well this was one good big piece of creativity...suppperb:)

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    1. Thanks Alka...This beautiful comment from you made my day...

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  6. Creativity described creatively!! Good one :)

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    1. Thanks Ashwini... appreciate your kind words :)

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  7. Oh wow...what a creative genius you are dear Vijay:)..excellent!!

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  8. Lovely! Never heard anyone write on creativity this way! Well written!

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    1. Hey Danny... glad you liked it mate... cheers

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  9. Great lines Vijay.Liked your creativity.

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