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Forget them not

O my loves,
you are as changeable as the moon,
but I learned to get vanished for the one.

O my foes,
you are as straight as an arrow.
But I sought to longe for the other.

O my woes,
you are as graceful as a swan,
you taught me to find the stubborn facets of my life.

O my bliss,
you are as yielding as the wax,
and I forgot the darkness with your twinkling presence.

I cant forget thy all, thou you always lose sight of me,
coz, you let me to carry my thoughts back.

Published in Poetry



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