To A Young Poet
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Khairul Ahsan
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Words of love, softly spoken though,
I can hear you, as your words flow.
Nice and innocent, your wishes and dream,
Flow from your heart, like a natural stream.
Poetry flows quietly in our hearts
Not often do they find a way out in words.
Playing delicately with your internal thoughts
You've produced a poem that's not just connect-the-dots.
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