Bafflin incognito aka Nida here.I started composing poetry at the age of 10.The uninteresting examinations gave way to the poems which swelled from me.The surroundings always there to encourage me.A lot of stuff is present in them.
God bestowed me with this beautiful gift,
A gift which set me adrift.
Presented me with this special teacher,
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Do I have any feelings left?
For all seems lost
My mind tortured
And left off to dust.
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Of what is made a humans heart,
Of bales of cotton or tons of rock hard.
Is it the heart of the devil?
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