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Like Two Candles
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Like two candles
rushing to make the same flame
Like the ocean wave
rushing to meet the shores
Like waterfalls free-falling
to resemble the naked power of beauty
Like a songbird saying
‘I am singing my heart out for you’
Like night
rushing to meet the sun
to give birth to a new day
Tell me
Is this not a tapestry of love
which is our home?
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Wanderings and Ponderings
by Hosain Mosavat
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