The Poetry.

The poetry is the deep philosophy of the cry and laugh. It is the unseen language which touches our soul bitterly and joyful. The poetry is the skin of sensibility and the incredible race among the clouds. It is the pouring of the blue sky in our opening hearts. The

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People in the Huts

People in the huts waving to me every day, every night But mental forces I have got told me that was not right Beaming stones and comfortable zone if I still am unbelievable Midnight lies and shortest of sight if I say it is reasonable Oh! My brain! Could this daily scene be

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