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So much hatred everywhere

O hide me my love, in the depth of your gaze, In the warmth of your arms for the rest of my days. O keep me my love, in the dreams in your ..

There are no playing fields, It isn’t a board game. But who plays the game of Love Will never be the same. There is no dice to t..

My paintings, my poems, my sculpture, my art,I paint you on canvas and hide you in heart.I draw you on paper and write you in verse,The day I don&..

Their fragrance always lingers, Their footprints do not fade. They left us and had gone but, Their memory always stayed. ..

The Rubáiyát is a Persian form of several quatrains. Its name derives from the Arabic plural of the word for "quatrain," Rubá'&ia..

They dug a hole deep in the ground and I was put inside,With all my faults and all my sins, forever I will hide.Somewhere a heart that feels my lov..

I sew the letters one by one, The words then form a line. And when you read them as a verse, Your heart will melt in mine. I b..

Hail fell on her and so did sleet, Men trampled her under their feet. The wind would blow dust in her eyes, And lightning fell down from the ..

"A distinctive rhyming pattern"