Torsos Poem by Prof Niamat Ali Murtazai
Torsos
Preaching is pleasure; teaching is leisure
For souls noble, they are endless treasure.
They turn torsos to living human beings
Without positive sense, what is man's measure!
Saturday, February 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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