I used to go with idyll all day long,
But now, all I have left is merely to moan.
Beseeching for the most precious gift for dwelling,
Never knew that I have been flawed by loving.
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DEAR POET The nature might be connected with the literature which is making good creation great poem thanks
Beautiful Poetry, Navod. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks
You are a philosopher and a moralist i n the good sense of the term.. write, write, write dear poet. you have a great future as a writer. thank u. tony
A senseless is not a life at all, a nice thought so nicely penned.
Thank you very much, Akhtar