The River Of My Thoughts - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI
The pretty thoughts flow Like the pretty flow of a river. They come streaming in the mind Until we utter them in time. They are our pretty thoughts that Shape the road map of our life. Without our pretty thoughts We don't produce useful things. Our pretty thoughts born in us To live greatly on them. They pave our ways with all pretty Bridges that connect us. They are the precious diamonds which We ornament our life with. They are the pretty and pure Thoughts that flow greatly in us.
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