Soft
Mind;
Go to trial,
If you do need.
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William Shakespeare
One of the greatest persons of literatureWriter, philosopherDramatist, poet, actorMany qualities in him he did gatherHe was his time winnerAs a Literary King big was his empireMoreover he was a great conquererAt his time, the whole world he did conquer> > > > > > > > > > > > > >incompleteCopyright © Muzahidul…
Your speech is full of
Hardly understood.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza| 29 November,2017
Moss
ChooseFreshYour full yard thatHelps avoid chaos.
When Real Love Grows – 4
When real love grows betweenYou and meNothing but divine noise and heavenI can hear and see.
Songs In Nature
Songs in nature are curativeIf you have disease,These are the most romanticIf you have romance,Again, these are the most melancholicIf you have sadness,Again, these are quite sensitiveIf you have full sense,These are powerful and effectiveYou can utilize these.
In The Universe All Praise Him
Throughout the creationsThroughout the universePraises go on His Names,Why I won’t praise Him?
Thank you for
your wonderful comments
on my poems
Hurt?
No, not me
I said Thank you
Not heard?
Just hurt
No, not me
A lesson for thee?
No, not me
Just honesty
Is
the best policy
auvoir
et bonsoir
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Deep targets in my Dutch rational
the morn blessed with light, sunshine and Divine Wordsthe enlightened sky with many worldly-colored birdscoming together at Victoria Lake riversat this point of temperate sober Nederland waters,where to do those birds flyin magical Kenya to the warmest valleysnestling between huge emerald grassand crimson branches of ghostlike treesdrop their youngsters and fly northward backagain to dark…
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ik weet dat je van mij houdt
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no consonant or dissonantno vocal, but reciprocalnot just for now, but for eternallove needs no deedsbut the few seedsbe planted in your heart, in many waysnot just for now, but for alwaysI sing this song for you, my loveI walk this path for you, my lovethis unwritten is only for you,here and at your time…