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Whose message is this in your poem
Eyes have dried up after continuous tearsThen from where the waves come in this seaDesires ask this in desperation nowThese birds chatter for whomWhen stars twinkles in the moonless nightThen for whom these fireflies glowHave seen blood streaming from the heartThen whose blood is this on those eyes.This is a translation of the poemKiska Hai…..byM….
Second chances neither wish to have,
I love thy human appearance and not thy soul.My love is pure as “Honey” which no soul can taste!I believe in present and not in future,Moments are for pleasure and not for treasureI love you from the bottom of my heart,I doubt on love by souls, my sole love for you.
at the hands of fate
on the edge of time
a young elephant
inexhaustible
free me from your clasp
let live peacefully
The broken wings of
Surprise feast for ants.Fallen from his dreamsreached realities,now working harder.with shattered love life,she took human services,many lives salvaged.