Monday, October 6, 2014

Beauty


Being as an oil  lamp, it
enlighten, the dark fort of envy .
being as a pure drizzle, it
extinguish slowly the fire of agony.
being as a strong wave ,it
keep always the sail of life
flowing and flowing to the shore   

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Haiku #22 (Life)

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