Reading me is free,
It is an open book -
My life.
If I have done something
Wrong and against
The society, and
Against the mother land
And the mother language,
Hang me before all.
But show not
An envious mirror.
Tell not my dreams are
Polluted.
Let me go on
My way, the way of
Love and truth.
Let me go with
Nature to clean
The atmosphere.
The sincerity and love of a poet. Hard to falsify, Hard to disqualify and hard to disaprove. Well said, sincere Poet!
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Reading is free and life open book. Very wonderful thought has touched your mind. Wise poem is shared...10