The heavens are the works of Yahweh’s and,

All the same, we have to learn from each other.At one, i was lost in transit;But at forty, you have tuned yourself into my life.You can’t believe it,You can’t say it,Until Veera came along into my life to let me see clearly;Now, the rain is gone.Sitting here in my shadow with words,I can now make…

And let me give you a little water and a morsel of bread.A tender and a fat calf,We’ve seen each other’s nakedness because of lust;So come and live under the protection of my roof my sweet one!And like the mixer of fine flour, butter and milk.You are very beautiful in appearance and,You do have delicate…

But both old and young came to the party.He was just like everyone else,She was just like everyone else,And like the story in the ‘New York Times’;But both old and young came to the party.

Tell me and, let me respect your muse.

And like the words of your teacher who left you last night.Plants, water, air, animals, mankind;What one person values will not be valued by the others!Because all the fingers are not equal! !

For your positive works are seen by all of us;And like the muse of joy in the land of peace.