The Mass. Poem by Tajudeen Shah
The Mass.
The Mass,
A Messy Class.
Classic Art,
A lofty line.
Lifeless Souls,
Soulful Laments.
Heartless Words,
Senseless Expressions.
Casual Looks,
Easy lives.
Pity looks,
Paining Souls.
How precisely thoughts can be transferred into the casket of a beautiful pearl has been proved by you dear Tajudeen. I like your powerful rendering..
Though random in description but strongly connected in harmonious way...playful art.. Excellent
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 9:19:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Like a sponge it holds so much without spilling a drop! ! Crisp and brief! !