From hundreds were born;
But reaching at growth, full in heart
Be aware of the sinful path
Hey, man of earth!
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Your cruelty is so dense netAnd sharp knifeThat neither anything can escapeNor can be at safeEven at mother’s wombEven at a spot quite unknown.
I am inborn earthy
Soon I shall returnTo this same earth,Then again I shall riseFinally from this earth,Many believe or notEarth is my every dot.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 04/27/2017
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EasyProcess;Many want writing poem tyburnEasy process yet there is concern.* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *The Rules Are:A six line poemconsisting of 2,2,2,2,9,9 syllables;The first four lines rhymeAnd are all descriptive words;The last two lines rhymeAnd incorporate the 1st,2nd,3rd,And 4th lines…
Love
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No Output
For several days it has been rainingSometimes heavilySometimes drizzlingSometimes with storms, hails falling;Viruses are always changing their featuresAs humans have already developed muchIn their dreadful weaponsTo massacre all except viruses.
The country has been creased crossed by lots of rivers
Through hundreds of centers and portsMillions of people communicateTo run businessesTravel placesThe rivers have been their souls