She Poem by Ishaq Samejo

She



Her glance may conquer a crowd
Her smile a city
And her beauty a whole country
But she could conquer nothing
As she inherited her mothers aids
And she died in infant

Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: city,mothers
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Ishaq Samejo

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