Sitting I am by opening welfare door
Door of south side- Door of humanity
Because you would come
For loving humanity I am
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But how long have I been Stay in your nursing gin At the door of worldly politics I am only one on the shore Am I in the virus of humanity? Infected by naive cancer of nobility! a very critical poem with a stench of truth. very fine poem dear Mahtab
My love in humanitarian city I am bengali of magnanimity This is my acquaintance From birth to death trance.......touching expression with nice theme. A beautiful poem so nicely executed. Thanks for sharing
Keeping the welfare door open to welcome the suffering who are not your own, is great!