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  • POEM: A Moments Indulgence by Rabindranath Tagore (5/24/2016 11:14:00 PM)

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    A Moment Of Happiness - Poem by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

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    A moment of happiness,
    you and I sitting on the verandah,
    apparently two, but one in soul, you and I.
    We feel the flowing water of life here,
    you and I, with the garden's beauty
    and the birds singing.
    The stars will be watching us,
    and we will show them
    what it is to be a thin crescent moon.
    You and I unselfed, will be together,
    indifferent to idle speculation, you and I.
    The parrots of heaven will be cracking sugar
    as we laugh together, you and I.
    In one form upon this earth,
    and in another form in a timeless sweet land.
    Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

  • POEM: Message To Wahab Abdul by michael walkerjohn (5/19/2016 5:38:00 AM)

    your are a first class bokachoda and motherchod man.....and Harami of the best, you will be burnt in the hell shit eating swine..get lost forever. you attacked me first, i did not attacked you, motherchod, you filthy fly.. rub your mouth on the aids affected kunt and be a pimp of your mother, , bye illigal son of yr mother.

  • POET: michael walkerjohn (5/18/2016 3:58:00 AM)

    stupid girl for stupid man ha ha ha

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