Thursday, April 11, 2019

Empty Bowls

touches me-
You were not immortal
I had lost my speech
in my pain's birth.../// beautifully penned this poem.-Mahtab Bangalee

Inspiring poem, hope is the only way out when bowl is empty and prayers are the constant source of filling it up, A thoughtful poem.-Mohammed Asim Nehal

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