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O' Flute; you've sound much
in your frame of love.
but I am unshaken, numb
at the heart of dove.
Look here I am, stay with blissful brine
nothing else; just my body is my shrine

MAHTAB BANGALEE

Tuesday, January 16, 2018

Topic(s) of this poem: body,love,philosophical

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Edward Kofi Louis 22 August 2019

Holding on! ! ! Still going strong. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Britte Ninad 15 August 2018

a thoughtful word- my body is my shrine!

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Tony Beizaee 30 July 2018

‘’Very eloquently done’’ With a profound ending... Thank you

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Kumarmani Mahakul 15 July 2018

Look here I am, stay with blissful brine nothing else; just my body is my shrine........so touching and true. A beautiful poem shared amazingly.10

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Akhtar Jawad 24 June 2018

My body is the shrine of my soul, Who knows?

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