Roots of Poetry
If I could I would buy the conscience of poetry
The sense where everything is bloomed as peace
The bloomed scent flutters on the buds of wisdom
The buds of knowledge sprout the roots of humanity
The roots which extinguish the fire of ignorant tree
March 02, 2023
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Copyright © Mahtab Bangalee | Year Posted 2023
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