A Stranger With No Luck
Searching for love in the vicinity of hate,
is like searching for light in the midst of darkness.
A ragged man cannot possess the garment of wealths
And the garment of wealths cannot possess a ragged man
The cloudy clouds weep
with thunder and lightning
For my life is barren
without a pregnant blessings.
I pray the rain of transformation
Wash away my anguish and afflictions.
Grtest Writes
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Poet's note: This poem talks about sadness and ill luck that sometimes befalls human
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