In less than 24 hours I don’t have much to update. But I found out there are more than Americans and people normally hates poetry, know about my book. Here are some interesting places where I found my book.
Age Of Survival In France It is no wonder why the French are so quite these days. Trying to figure out, what the heck we just read now.
Age Of Survival In Germany Even Germans are banging their heads on the wall after the read.
Age Of Survival In Forbes Book Club ????&**&**&%$ that’s what I am hearing from Wall Street. The Market needs correction as people are blabbering language we don’t understand. Business men/women read poetry. Unbelievable.
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Life sometime is veryhard to take. Some days are so harsh, one will feel nullified insideout. I still smiled at mankind, my hypocrisy, when I know deep inside Iam burning like a blast furnace. From one of those flames I wrote.
Last Drops Of Tears.
Upon a shore once I stood,
And the cool breeze caress my face I felt
And waves in curves rolling upon the shore in ecstasy.
Upon the hill once I stood,
And the naughty wind blasting upon my face I felt,
And the streams danced underneath with passion filled joy.
Upon the sand dooms of desert once I stood,
And the naughty winds hands through showering sands I felt,
And the earth underneath flown up with the wind enlightened.
Burying passions of my love I now stand,
And the naughty wind sharing my sadness, stood still,
And the earth underneath in tremors wept.
The shore, hill and desert all as monuments stood,
The wind flown through the monuments lazily,
The earth still mourned with my heart.
Nature so much into my soul filled,
So my feelings in Nature I see,
Still energetic and wonderfully beautiful.
The beauty of life through every feeling I understand,
This be another feeling, of lost love I learned,
Holding a handful of sand I shed, last drops of my tears for love.
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