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An untouched poem
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How do I write a poem
for you
your hands are to hold me .
Neither Daffodil with snow
Nor Night Jasmine' s night in me
Let me give you what
your heart desire
How do I write for poem for you .
Sunflowers are yet to bloom
Will you please define
Your Sweet aura.
How do I write a poem
If your heart cries and
afraid of the stormy night .
It's just the green of the rainy season
They are drowned in the floods
There is darkness all around Doomy storm
The demon does not obey the sun
I don't know the reason why
People seek people's hearts
Goes and tired
To worship the heart
At the altar of life
Life is meaningless.
The language of tears is in my poetry
I see a picture of pain in my tears.
How do I write people's poems?
How can I hand it over to you?
This is my poem.
It is the words of a meaningless man
full of vein counsel
There is no light that I don't see in the sky
My poem is naked in the land of men.
What else do you give me?
Never I can write a poem
which is engraved in valley of death .
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