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Don'T Have Enough

Don't have enough words in quiver, To applaud gallant deeds of warriors. Don't have enough flowers in garden To offer garlands to charming queens Don't have enough hymns in mind To chant, worship the idol, Living abode of god Don't have affluence either To feed poor’s, downtrodden’ s But have enough love To pour, to quench inner thirst For deceased and wicked Let sow me it, without reaping anything.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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