Fatigue senses on these wings
Stretched to the fathom of new height
Evil swifts to the distant spot
In a hurry to bang or tail
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Virtues never impede its march Attract the sin in extreme silence To beat it with a widen hand To spread the wings of peacefulness! ! ! Life is full of virtual attractions that lead to sins and sins shatter the peace of mind.
Nice work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.
Nice work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.
Very well thought out piece with insights on goodness of things..............amazing write
Darkness is a thoughtless form Intense glitter hides inside Never dwindle or end in turn But the virtue of its nature very nice thank you
Darkness is a thoughtless form Intense glitter hides inside Never dwindle or end in turn But the virtue of its nature love this emotion.
A poem of beautiful thoughts......................