"Soulful Reflections: Rhyme and Freedom"
Portey
Slurred speech-
As poetry without rhyme,
The song looks silly.
Clouds in the sky of mind-
Feelings of tiredness in thought,
I know everything is a gift of pain.
As the thoughts are disappearing-
lack of rhyme,
Understand depressed soul.!
time is running out
Have you neglected?
Or the reward of all freedom.!
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Md. Shakil Khan
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Fantastic, well written!