I am from a rich land
I am rich. Have no reach either-
Man from blessed land. I feel myself great.
Nature has her treasury stored,
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Beautiful poem. But why bring about discordance of duality at the end, why make a graveyard of briks in it. lol CP
Blessed is that you! and a very thankful heart to feel the same....Winnie
a very sensitive emotion expressed here, rup....wherever one travels one always wishes to die on one's own land!