Sand Poem by Naveed Akram
Sand
Rating: ★5.0
A sand is a past second,
Uttered by infinite pleasures,
Hatred comes from it,
Leisure is obtained,
Heaven has made its home.
A flight of sand is in action,
The act of staying alive,
The very deadly image we came from;
I maddened everyone
Like a mad man not.
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4/25/2024 1:09:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
COOL.......You express really well.