DREAMS ARE LIKE ICE CREAMS... (INSPIRATION AKHTAR JAWAD)
YOUR poetry is a living dream
all can't like you dream
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As today poetry is a dying art many few read it's not everyone's cup of tea or for the westerners coffee. Thanks to all my precious readers for the love you impart so free I love and bow to all of ye...
CONTD...so I have decided to remain an Anony just enjoy my life and help me too by reading and commenting on my works each comment and sabash is a golden, nay diamond for me a mine can never ever I can be... I am a born poet who knows no poetic nuance God bless all Humans who consider me as a poet AGAIN CONTD... CONTD AGAIN....
thanks for your encouraging comments if all my poems you grade as amazing you leave nor give me no chance for improving Once a great poet was offered a Nobel they said he flung his belt and said WHY DO YOU WANT TO LIMIT MY ELEVATION INN POETIC RENDITION SO I too follow him he was worth a GOLD MINE I not worth a rolling pin...contd
God smiles giving his grace to man. Man by power of self and creativity creates many things. Beauty is therein life by his grace. An amazing poem is shared...10
Thanks dear friend, poetry can nver die, it's a lovely poem.