Pic Source Still in a closed drawer, secure Lots of postcards, Angry stickers, broken buns, Twenty-five coins, Blue-headed smiling girl, Sister to a bubblegum Looking for a search, Maybe still in a cave

Pic Source Drowsy legs creep In sad life, To remain sustainable Fights with pleasure An endless fight, To stop suffering When fails so Should start Friendship with ones misery A little sad Weeps along

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Pic Source That's really tragic As much as these thoughts, That this time struggles with blunt ideas Have mentality However by giving it The name of limited understanding It's easy to dismiss, But beyond

Pic Source Let's meet Let's cross the border Of the day and night, Where do you say the night So let me smile Where your friendship with the sun Keep up And my heartbeat with the moon In the drops of dew,

Pic Source Sometimes on any evening, Why heart is so tight That every crowd does Something else alone, And the moon which sees all But remains silent Why not paperweight of the table Where is the book

Pic Source The floor is far away But you dare to do it If the road is difficult, Then you can come Across the color of love, Life keeps on smiling, But always, Let's Get out of everyday life Sometimes

Pic Source Seeing only that you are Very hurt as always Another wave of humiliation Poison of past innumerable insults Has swallowed you once again And once more, helpless Bewildered and speechless Though

Pic Source Of many types It occurs Hunger and Too many sized Are there As somewhere The skies of the sky Wide hunger So somewhere in The sense of satisfaction Small appetite Of hunger There are colors

The vast majority of us simply sneak past life. We drive through life as though we are driving on a thruway without going left or right. We simply continue going where the street is going, and toward the

Pic Source Man's whole life is A story of deceit It appears far too lantern Rare lotus sprouting in it Its invisible mountains living far away Greenery and slopes Makes the morning light Red silk quart

Pic Source Will not end, With me All the world Will not end, With my travels Journey of Everyone If my wishes Are incomplete Then you may be full, On my helpless Incomplete buildings Nests will take Placed

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Pic Source I came out of the house The most visited Try everything Whom have I forgotten Choosing pearl Was turned out I brought some stones Was only alive till Then I laugh An unintelligible puzzle Reply

Pic Source Which is in the air, Is in the wave Why not exist, In me On the shoulders In the evening Life's way Light bullet Burning of candle Fire jaw Burning is in the sea Why not is that Matter in me.

Pic Source Wandering in search Crossing the darkness To the light On narrow roads Never alone, ever together Of those moments, Who were from the blurry, Many had tried, To know about, Ever touching hands,

Pic Source It was raining Hot sun dried and Stained on clothes Spots left on the ground To get out of the grass It is difficult to tell How much time it will take Till then, between these spots Everything

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Pic Source I have seen somewhere On the parchment trees In the evening when You sit back and forth And a shepherd Via raw pathways Fall down the mountain I have seen when Rising on the slopes And down

Pic Source Looking for light We came very far But not found That edge left behind Where the sun rises It is a morning World's darkest corner In the air Earth, sky, trees, everything Just black in color