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I Am, Not I Am

Oh; garrulous I’m Merely can talk Blabbering by fleshy tongue But fully deaf I’m Can’t hear The sacred; silent praying of flora Verbose dose I’m Of love nothing I know Only can shout and spread ink - Love YOU o' GOD But not loyal as SATAN in love! (who performs all those devilish works in such loving way, for which he was created) I’m, not I’m in my true way for which path I was created Temple, mosque, pagoda, church Oh; my tears for fearing HIM as like as vanity coiffure Momentary dew glittering of rising sun Roaming, and roaming from this to that Showing loyalty in vain veins Like an ant or most little creature than it I know nothing of my true lane -December 27, 2018 Chattogram

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Date: 2/11/2019 7:36:00 AM
I so so love this poem Wonderfully done
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