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The distance was less than a yard,
But my brain was a coward,
So the distance was never reduced,
One on the top that remains confused.
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Sometimes it was brain in the garden of heart, Sometimes it was heart in deserts of the brain, Dreams! How naughty, but thanks to your naught, Shuttle! I love you and my love is a chain. we all r elements of an UNKNOWN UNSEEN BUT IMAGINARY LORD YOU MAY CALL DOD SIR U R 1
What a touching write full of gratefulness. Bless your heart, Sir Akhtar. You make life wonderful. A great theme in a great poem. Beautifully crafted.
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10/21/2025 3:23:55 PM # 1.0.0
The best words I ever heard, a smile never seen earlier, Wrapped in a black skin a white heart so much dear, " The patient is now completely out of danger." The shuttle started its dance. My sister, my mother! Beautiful Poem Akhtar Sahab! A beautiful photo too........10