Golden winds
Swiftly whirling while his hands
Are red
Crying and trying
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A sad story of a man trying to help his wife. Suddenly she dies on his hands...Thanks Mahtab! ! !
The pain and sadness caused by her departure Still is unbearable for mankind. //// woe man! don't rue in world God didn't make any foe all we're in same row on same heavenly hue just need understanding self if we try it, then God will help
Such a sad poem for the husband. What a victory for the child if God's passage! Life happens and we can't help it. But we must prepare for our eternity. Thanks for a heartwarming poem.
So sad indeed Haidee. We need not to cry 'cause we are going to our last home...