Did you like my poetry?

Did you like my poetry? | A spoken journey through emotion, reflection, and rhythm — this poem captures the essence of what words often leave unsaid. Let the verses speak to your soul

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rate my singing ? | When you start singing, the whole universe goes into buffering mode. Your voice is like Wi-Fi: sometimes clear, mostly lagging, and occasionally disappearing completely. People say music is food for the soul, but when you sing, souls go on a strict diet. Even Google searches itself for an exit button. Your high notes? Brother, those aren’t high notes, that’s an emergency siren warning the neighbors to evacuate. Dogs in the area start holding community meetings: “Bhai, ye awaaz humse bhi bardi hai, kya karen?” Meanwhile, cats file noise complaints. The crows outside actually leave the city because they refuse competition. Now, don’t get me wrong—you sing with confidence.