Mild wind was blowing,
I was thinking of sowing,
the place was from heaven,
specially God creation.
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It will be too late when we humans discern our deeds. A truly beautiful poem, :) with a striking message.
It will be too late when we humans discern our deeds. A truly beautiful poem, :) with a striking message.
whatever the conditions may be we should initiate something good and leave it to God. A nice poem.