@ Alas The End Poem by Sadiqullah Khan
@ Alas The End
What lies beneath is for the eye
That seeest through the skin
Unspoken in mails or noises
Wild gets cat entrapped by heat
Little the act of love than loud
Neighborhood hears witches pant
Sail up the shore to seek truth
Touch of the Midas alas the end
Nice work. The question you asked here is very popular, and everyone answers it in his/her original way. Me too. If you're interested, read my 'Is it… happiness? ' and 'Yes, it’s happiness.' Konstantin.
expressing truth always make others bitter to digest........well write............
very true one should not be too greedy Wealth ill becomes the mean man; and to the miser, of what use is the gold? What he denies himself he collects for others, and in his possessions a stranger will revel. wonderful write dear Sadiq -10 anjali
Truth sometimes hidden yet emerges still to those who seek......Midas touch depends to the soul of the possessor! ! !
silence is silver... yes...but speaking truth is gold...golden truth...thanks...10
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 11:13:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice end, turning into pure gold, lols... a nice write Sadiqullah, must have been on long holidays!