I love to see, I love to dive
I love to have many minds
I love that all had, all that I've lost
I love to be you;
Many those who don't try to know, well,
Then, old propaganda must not fill you
All you have, all you kill, those once
You touch, may not come again to you
if you die; In some horniness must not
come our old privacy,
Start, as if, you and I both were the same,
No hate, no lust,
No a in deceivers' lives should last
But, I've some dedications, only,
Those can again turn me to those
Whom people once left under feet;
Yet, ohhh, I must do it
For, the last breathe lasts forever
in atmosphere, nor those run along life,
Be a man who is father
Be a woman who is mother
For, all those you hate must return to you
And all those you love must return to you.
Written By-
[[[[Abbie Clare (PB)
03/07/2017
Gazole,
W.B,
India,
(Night) ]]]]
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Love is ever beautiful and lyrical in expression. Love sings and unite minds of many. Love gives breath in heart and soul. Singing with love mind revives faith. An amazing poem is shared here is interesting....10