Man work in green field, desert
Have food
Take rest, sleep
Talk, quarrel
Make friend
Do enmity;
Man observe, think, dream
Run their streams
Short and long
Light and deep
Sad and glad
Silver and gold;
Emotionally
Whimsically
Consciously
Unconsciously
Their pens write those
Sometimes, in poems;
Once, I read a poem
That gave me deep impression
Caused me shed tears;
Again, I read another one
Gave me light impression
Caused me easy, smile.

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