Classic poem of the day
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In multitudes we grope; our blurred events
Were argued by assembled generations.
Time toils in centuries and by continents
While racial memories haunt the souls of nations.
Enormous murmurings from the mind of man
Accumulate as history; and from void
Obliquities of ignorance which began
His growth, blind hordes have laboured and destroyed.
If there should be some Power ensphered in light
Who contemplates his handiwork, ......
Member poem of the day
"Perspective Error Of Love" - 16 Ghazal Poems
Since you are the cannon missiles of the Israel army,
In the battle field of love,
With no desire to win over you,
I become the activist of Palestine!
The garden too which I nourished
with desire disappointed me like love;
When I asked for flowers,
it gives me leaves!
Many people have become musici...