IN CONCLUSION

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A YOUNG POET

Once I roamed, wandered,
Toward unfamiliar pastures
In search of the ultimate.
At last I've come to rest,
In green meadows,
Near silent streams.

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Afzal Shauq's picture

hmmm a short story type sweet poem.. love your words and its composition..they are as sweet as your ideas and heat even