Tuesday, June 21, 2016
When We Get Old And Meet (Imagination) Comments
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After many years, when we are old
when i come to your country your city, and call you,
On the phone, i say,
A..., i want to meet you...
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Lateef Jan Afridi
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7/29/2025 9:27:16 AM # 1.0.0
I say... are you happy? You are calm, saying nothing... After a some time your answer is....... The meaning of true love.....is not to possess. really beautiful poem...... your last stanza crowns everything....... yes possession is not love......... a great theme.......... thank you very much for this idea......... God bless u. tony
its so sweet of you...you are a real poet, thats why you understand it..... thanks again