Today,0n 27-01-2010.
i take first step to write for poem hunter.
we humans are always hunter.
in this way or that way.
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A glass of milk in my hands.
' Be careful son, Said my Mom.'
Take a SIP & please be slow.....
if its hot, Give it a blow.............
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What a day, with kid of exp.
they said once it for a long period
those are ready to hire a kid
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Listen to the salience of my heart & souls flute, My SAB.
How it tells a tale of Complaining of Separation.
Saying ‘ Ever since I was separated from my own SAB..
My lament has caused family of families to moan.
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Dear SAB.. Thee blessed face of my Beloved… Is not hidden from me.
For it shines in the sun and is reflected in the moon ….
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