New Habit Poem by amir mohammad islami chalandar

New Habit

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Today people sleep, many hours a day

They think that the loves, became fake

Do not think that they, are really worn out

They have no reason to still be awake

They believe that the folks, are so insincere

They prefer to have, instead a snake

I think the world become more pleasant

When we revive in with, new arms and shake.

Wednesday, May 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 28 May 2014

good writing, I like it, thanks. please read my poems and comment.

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