Love Is Pick Pocketed - Reza Stanza
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In this large city there is no love
And so I request my close friend
To buy for me some true love
Who is just going to foreign land;
When he returned from the long trip
I asked for my precious gift
He said, "Bought but was pick pocketed."
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7 lines poem ─
Syllables meter: 9-8-7-9-8-7-9.
Rhyme scheme: abab; cdd.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │23 March,2018
Outstanding poem, highly wisely done, thanks for the great poem,10
He returned from the trip I asked him for my gift He said, Bought but was pick pocketed. love is such a rare commodity. yu cannot buy.. so i pick pocketed it for you my dear friend..........there is a smile on my face now........ thank you dear poet. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
I asked for my precious gift He said, Bought but was pick pocketed.