Glass And Drink Poem by Khalid Rawat
Glass And Drink
My thirst is great so I don't care
Much about the glass in which,
You offered me my share of wine.
For Glass is neither poor or rich
What glass has brought my share to me,
Has never been my true concern.
I bother only for the drink,
That rests my thirst and gives me fun.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
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