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Young Shakespeare Poem
The world's greatest dramatist,
The world's greatest sonnet writer of all time,
The man with supreme knowledge,
The man with a genius brain,
Many writers may come and go,
Yet none can exceed the pinnacle of his genius.
Writing plays dealing with the themes of human life,
He was the one who was close to people's hearts,
Few called him mad, but he never cared,
We may forget the history,
But we can never forget our beloved Shakespeare.
Medini R.Nayak
Copyright © Young Shakespeare | Year Posted 2025
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Young Shakespeare Poem
Snow is fair and so my lady,
Roses are red and so my lady's cheeks, red, red, red.
Eyes like the deep ocean,
Lips like the fresh strawberries,
Feet soft like the tender coconut,
Her long hair moves like the waves of the sea,
The sound of her anklets feels like a soothing melody,
Anger like the sun's heat,
No words, no poetry, to describe my beautiful lady,
What can I say, my fair lady?
Medini R. Nayak
Copyright © Young Shakespeare | Year Posted 2025
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