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Do we really know
To live in a NationWith Freedom, so far.To be able to move,Think out, our best dreams,To live in a country whereLiberty streams!Do we really knowHow to keep our luck?And not forsake it,By ignorant speechGet duped and get stuck,Remember this,And remember it wellOnce you lose FreedomIt never comes back!So do whatever you mustA Country like this…
Love is glorious, Love is good,
Of all things beyond the stars,It’s what fills your life, by far,It’s what makes you what you are.
Music,
All that is feelingPure love and satisfaction,Melodious happiness or pain,A sonorously uniqueAnd abstract,World of its own,Ineffable, mysteriousDepth,Where the Soul is finallyDiscovered,And beautifully heard.
What’s in a poem?
So many good momentsThat pass you by,So many dreams,That reach the skySo many love stories,That laugh, that cryAnd so many questionsUnanswered,Why?Yet, we want to live,To love, to write,Discover secretsOf crying, dovesEven as Sunset comethTaking away life’s light,We must never stop,Loving Beauty, giving LoveRespecting Life,And alwaysUpholding what is right.
Yes, Certain Poems,
Many written,Many read,Can also give you,Go ahead,When thinking Past,Where Present, fled.
How do I dislike you?
Too long to enumerate,But what I dislike most about you is,That you have disseminated Hate,And have tried, our lovely Country,To bankrupt and break.