Triumph Of Love In Octave Verse:
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Open the door,
Hey! Loveless world of fear,
I am love
I have come, enough;
I will crush all the curse
All the hatred I will brush,
I will bless everyone
Shall be deprived no one.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │11 February,2018
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I would like to translate this poem
I will crush all the curse All the hatred I will brass, love, blessings, , away from curses..... a smiling pure face i see when i read you...... thank you dear poet.