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 Sizeable playground for unfamiliar little ones sweet smiling zest from angelic faces Innocent gestures and movement... [read more] |
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I wonder if you are always like that one who takes command without any demand you seemed to be relishing to whatever I give you are always g... [read more] |
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I've seen so much on the land Mountains thin on top Wilted shrubberies, grimy milieu Everywhere is sullied What's in the depth? What's und... [read more] |
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The arduous thing to do Is to be able to put A chuckles everywhere Wrinkles increasing Skin drying So face up the world Life is too short To... [read more] |
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what a feeling this is ardent emotion that brings me to tears what an exciting moment this is where everything else doesn't seem to matt... [read more] |
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The one who gives ear when you need one who harks thoroughly sans bigotry Whose mouth in mute when you want to get loud who sticks aro... [read more] |
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Former vast transparency Clear and wavy Radiance splashing flaringly Against the sun Kissing its surface A reflection of serene blue... [read more] |
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everyday of my life I see all the same things weighty at my desk pen and papers far and wide applicants are lining up hoping to seize a jo... [read more] |
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The days you spent In far away places The months you were drained In the Sahara Desert The years you toiled In strange places In increasing... [read more] |
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Standing from afar I see your smile Glittering teeth that can capture suspire I am amaze by the way you say "hi" And with equal gusto you ca... [read more] |
 It's not a matter of wanting to write a poem Or counting the syllables It's what flows off the tongue! And these days If it sounds like poe... [read more] |
 * THE MATERIALIZING WILL OF YOGANANDA * Beneath his gaze the impossible became improbable and then implausible .. and then plausible and the... [read more] |
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BUDDHA WAS A HINDU Buddha was a Hindu. Jesus was a Jew. Getting caged in labels blocks the God in me and you. THREE CROWNS The crown... [read more] |
 Silence between us creeps on and with it slips my heart from me farther and farther- creating a hurt...an ache...an agony that wrenches my v... [read more] |
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Tis over a fortnight since he rode out Laughing with his men and joking about. For to his king he pledged his arm To keep the people sa... [read more] |