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Neither am I a poet, nor am I fond of poetry.
This is just a medium to express my feelings.
The one, my heart is desperate for, is not interested in listening,
That's why the voiceless lover is out in the open as poetry.
Tears in the eyes, smile on my lips, is a strange character to play,
Knowledge is helpless in this condition, it's a matter of heart.
There is stupidity on the side of defeat, there is loneliness on the side of defeat,
I am separated from myself, my only hope is from God.
Love is divine, only God knows what is better.
We are just a drop in God's ocean of love.
- Author: Ali (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 15th, 2023 03:55
- Category: Love
- Views: 2
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