Really wonderful
This world
This life.
Good or bad
...
Unable to stay together
By the waves of time!
Worry not, you are still,
My friends, my family members.
...
Fire is here in me
And it is all destroying.
This fire deludes me
And it is my eternal enemy.
...
Poetry itself is love,
And it is always pure
Despite its forms and sizes
And words and languages.
...
In an aggressive way
I want to show
All my qualities
All my strengths
...
Sorrow is false
So also happiness.
Happiness is false
As you are clear.
...
Let me write
In poetry
About my trip.
And while writing
...
What has happened?
Is it due to your
Unnatural crime?
I know it is
...
Real beauty
Is there in life.
Enjoy it, my dear,
Especially what you
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