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Good bye Soul

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Good bye soul  ---Body!  ATM the heart is passing through an intense pain And may be, it will never come again. About the fifty years you have dwelt in Me, And cherished me healthy like a leafy tree. O! you have prevented me from falling into sin,  Rabin! though on some matters; we had disputes in. The tidings that you brought from time to time,  Trembled my arms, hands, legs and the skin. ---Soul!  Grace's corpo, you give me asylum in your barn,  We' ve had a secret union; that has gone adjourn.  Inherently I was with you, O beloved on a lease. Restore calm, my reflection is removed from your palm,  You will be buried into ash and the sand,  And I shall return to some endless shore on;  As I understand © Poet Affaq 
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SHORT VERSES

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Tumult on the shore

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Tumult on the shoreTumult on the shore  The singing stream in a virgin vale Patiently passing with mysteries of the past Like a mellowed female, in grief in glee without any hurry  How fair is her clear flow, sometimes very swift and then slow. On her shore lay the farries in row,  Blowing aroma over Affarwat's alpine grove And rose fairy rejoice in crystal blue murmur,  Looks so fair as like her healers' face,  Whilst the singing stream flow  through the brooks deep,  The moony beams come  through the windy scenes,  To kiss her looks, through this  daily love affair,  Is the beauty and and tumult on the shore. ©Affaq

Short verses

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Sky lark

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SKYLARK   ----------- As the calm cerulean sky  look at me invitingly my mind flies out like a skylark to mingle with its vastness...! My sensibilities linger upon its breath for a while...  and its rhythmically beating heart,  and soon my wild esoteric thoughts  yearn to be one with its that pacific blue; Meanwhile... the white puffy clouds all around me shelter me from prying eyes as I fly, high and high  in search of that deepest core, and once I reach, as I finally reach that prismatic land of ecstasy and love, a deep sense of numbness engulfs me... I slowly succumb to that exoticism and a cry of sheer joy escapes my heart. Oh what freedom, such freedom.. I love you exhilarating freedom!! But this prejudiced world will forever remain oblivious to such a pearl....!! Born free are we.. but why does the world never agree..?? © Copy rights with Author  Moltreyee Raju 

Oil painting

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OIL PAINTING  A new and beautiful poem  By Charlene Phare Oil painting  Walking through our oil painting  Among textured materials  Brushstrokes flowing perfectly So beautifully ethereal  Among textured materials  Creating greatest masterpiece  So beautifully ethereal  Inner serenity release Creating greatest masterpiece  Glorious peace as tensions fall Inner serenity release Precious rocks, heavenly skies call Glorious peace as tensions fall Brushstrokes flowing perfectly Precious rocks, heavenly skies call Walking through our oil painting  © Charlene Phare Poetry