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Cherry Villa

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As early sunshine covered up the wider garden,  The sight swell buzzing by  echo sounds of purple martin,  The green leafs lulled,  bunchs of red cherry,  Each pair lure like ringlet of lady regent,  Who might've recently marry,  And purple colours gathered the scenes down,  Over daintly shoulders of garden, Spring flowers brought the holy shine,  Each flower that embroidery wears,  Smiled profond,  From the side of glory hill,  The flying birds did shrill,  Happy gaotha hosted a music concert,  A harmony of love drill,  In the cherry villa,  Amabilia: the scene become so amusing,  As a newly wedded maid set on swinger;  While the shrine bell ring,  The starling set forth to sing,  Sea gull too cut short his beach sleep to,  Ward his mistress  Sitting brooding in windy walls of cherry villa.

A short poem

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Moon is broken like pennant of a widow,  Every star friendless sunk into thoughts,  Very tired laying restless on the pillow- Clouds of grief stay like a funeral-  Some teeny O many heavy all endless- On music of hiccups the heart weeps- Stuck into swallowing deeps-  I've not resting place-ravaged- No loyalty or security just am a savage,  A tearful life my fate gave me-displeasure. Go away O winds Take your passage-  Its my fate to put to scream my soul-  Life came up weeping-dolorous,  From my grief these're naught  The flowers, they're the wounds-  My shadow itself split from me-  I' m lonely in festival of griefs- Thus! mine life is  A gray falling leaf-

Hugsun

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A moony beam into an old stream-  A maiden swan dances into waters Sweet tune- An eagle sailed to lonely lands- A spring dove sings,  Through the thickets of rosewood- And later moon shines lovely brimful. Recalling me my freest moments of babyhood. Be not pitiless but befriends with me,  Sing all! As long as you're with me,  I feel sorrow free...

And Humming Sung, The Loving Words

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A million stars, shimmering in the blue Sky,  Have hidden stories: the sun and Moon and Nine--stars,  Fell in prostration before: Joseph!  the Young guy--- Terrified by his brother's,  He survived into Spring;  Joseph (yousef)  told to Jacob;  behind the bars. Old gray haired, Father struck by grief, raised his hand to the Sky--- ---And conveyed thanks to Lord:  as his Child was pursued by  'Throne of Egypt ' that was run by--  Pharaoh! the former Regent followed him,  Then one eye blind father,  received his sight, that Night--- And divine wind, honored the Golden crown to Joseph!  By dawn the raising star of twlight--- Raised high, upon the Egyptian sky,  And created a hustle and bustle into Nile's motion--- Ahh! humming birds! sung the loving words-- to Joseph,  His old father and Lord  in their devotion----

golden dews

Sangay speaks

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