Thursday, September 21, 2017

My Muse Comments

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When the breeze caresses her silky hair,
And when her plaits dance with the air,
Words gently fall, night and morn.
I gather them with love and care,
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Istabraq Al Ahmadi
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White Rose 30 November 2018

Amazing words Sir, I wish you success and be a great writer in the future,God bless you

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Kumarmani Mahakul 21 September 2017

Words gently fall night and morn and these words are gathered with love and care. This is amazing that breeze caresses in silky hair. Amazing poem is shared here really.10

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