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REMINISCENCE

Reminiscence is a collection of poems reflecting the poets learning from her experiences.

The poems are an assortment of style and genre without restricting to a specific tone and style.

The poet has exercised freedom in depicting various aspects of our life along with the importance of nature and other living beings.

The poems have a sweet blend of Rhythm and blank verse to avoid monotony.

The poet Devika Das has written the poems in a very beautiful way❤️.

One of my favourite poems from this book was "smile" which says:

"Just a little smile cheers your heart
The day goes well when with a smile it starts
It keeps you in good humour, preserves peace in your soul
It gives you the force to try and move towards your goal"

Other Poems in the book are also well written and with the proper use of grammar and different words which are not difficult to understand.

The poems are well versed and understood by every person and we all can relate to each and every poem because the topics or the genre is very much related to every person.

Do give this book a read and share the love among your friends and family and share your childhood memories with everyone❤️

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