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Pseudo vs Real This world’s been a success To the pseudo-lovers, semi-lovers, Over-lovers and lovers-to-be... The real lovers don’t have any room. They have to flee away. Simultaneously; There are so many pseudo-poets, semi-poets, Over-poets and poets-to-be... The real poets don’t have any room. They have to run away. -- archt. jaamil u. jewel dhaka, bangladesh |
Distance between us Festivals don’t stop even after death. Life is such strong and plentiful. After I die, there may be a procession. A tomb will be allotted for me. How lucky I am! Only you won’t be there to touch my grave. After you die, there must be a procession. A pyre will be allotted for you. How lucky you are! Only I won’t be there to touch your ashes. O, Beautiful Fire ! You'll be cremated into wood-burnt fire. Unbelievable!!! |