Siddic Nagdee Biography

Feelings I never shared when concealed,
hidden in my mind.
Some of days within much of forlorn,
riddled in beauty of wonder.
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Come what may with each new day,
a blossom in the light of the sun.
Rememberence of yester-days a gone
Look today to leap a handsome one
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In sunbeams as in fervent of flora,
adjoining the brim of a tune.
In clouds a contour of golden openings,
moving with each gust of wind.
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Per chance when vanished for words,
and thought's echo a wandering flow.
In wonders 'bout an achievers dream,
hope for sounds in meditation to grow.
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Orbits of movements in day and night,
makes a all of life so complete.
For within a realism of a goal,
dreams seems ever to be so sweet.
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