A window to the illumination
A bed, a room
A window to the stars
That Flashes continuously
These are my all assets
I'm a rich woman
The world has given me a window
A window full of stellar brightness far
A window with the light of distant stars
Shabnam shirvani
Iran
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| A window to the illumination | 0 | 07/30/2013 |
| haiku | 0 | 06/15/2011 |
| My Dumb Sense | 1 | 04/25/2009 |
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