English Poem

A Poem Composed by Ranjit K Sahu Slithering over naked tree covers Night shall shed her soft tears on browning hay Over the course of many quiet hours White washing the paths up to the doorway Fumbling…
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A Poor Man Call me the lazy one, I can't earn and give, Anything to you. I can't fulfill your dreams, By my hardest works, Also I can't be rich, I have promised you, That I won't let any drops,…
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