she was hated girl her successful life brings now tears for souvenir
If God created something good in the universe for the thinkers then poetry is the best creation. I wanted a life of exile in poetry. This is a nightmare adventure for me. Woman, wealth and wine are valueless companions on this journey. I'm not a thinker but I love poetry as God's best creation.... I don't write poem but the poem delineates me as drunkard; I'm not a poet but the wold scars my heart as the being of poet. This is my pseudonym but I'm real in the ink of the poetic nib. Let me read myself to be hide as the creator of poetic power.)
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in the Time the Self is reality not the body!…
in this station many books show us paths of rights and wrongs if we follow properly world will be peaceful
the path shows me paths confusion…
Capricious symphony of me illustrates the destruction of love, I came for none, for no sacrament! I do nothing!…
Heavy rains make flood Earthworms crawling to mud huts Concerned for safe life
the third floor of a six-storied building, silent room of three family members, father, mother and a son…
Blooming balmy path Beauty seized the flower's hut Colorful you or heart…
the slum dog to the richly car barking much
Beauty has no religion No caste, no custom No kingdom, no line of limitation It's the name of immense satisfaction…
the world is beautiful because of love the poetry is most beautiful…
You, he or she and me We are human; No conflict among us…
Never I write a poem worthy No eyes can sleep closely On the orphan bank of a spring lake…
I find myself as calm as possible in your happiest smiling be triumph for the beauty…
birds get up early sing the song of fair daylight to remove the dark
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