Friday, November 25, 2016

where your heart lies where your mind retreats strategy is a game gaminess what is it? everybody goes on they never need their books lest they squash their gnats rubbing their ruddy noses they are safe gnats nonetheless they make your health healthy for you do believe in gratitude your gratitude for the sands your gratitude for the tufts your gratitude for the dates your gratitude for the cedars your gratitude for the music your gratitude for traveling your gratitude for bread your gratitude for the arts your gratitude for space where your heart lies there the mind grapples do you want help from me i help many children to smile all i do is smile smile smile like i have seen everything to the end so i smile even when my lips are not upcurved do you want me to get your handle to smile my friend told me that you are all too crazy he told that you smile too like us even then some of us would not smile you smile nevertheless like we don't know to brew every coffee is like nectar and the next in is a hill away a small bump in the land, looks all vegetated or even dry you don't see our hills, small bumps and you are not lazy too you don't have any mission in burundi or do you? don't argue in your house over quaffing good fortune for i know there is nothing you wouldn't say or do to make us happy i know you love us you bulld houses with us you treat our sick you make us laugh you eat with us you kiss us you bandage us don't check for spelling mistakes when you see somebody say rice hear well, listen to the face of hope don't tread a needle without a h

where your heart lies where your mind retreats strategy is a game gaminess what is it? everybody goes on they never need their books lest they squash their gnats rubbing their ruddy noses they are safe gnats nonetheless they make your health healthy for you do believe in gratitude your gratitude for the sands your gratitude for the tufts your gratitude for the dates your gratitude for the cedars your gratitude for the music your gratitude for traveling your gratitude for bread your gratitude for the arts your gratitude for space where your heart lies there the mind grapples do you want help from me i help many children to smile all i do is smile smile smile like i have seen everything to the end so i smile even when my lips are not upcurved do you want me to get your handle to smile my friend told me that you are all too crazy he told that you smile too like us even then some of us would not smile you smile nevertheless like we don't know to brew every coffee is like nectar and the next in is a hill away a small bump in the land, looks all vegetated or even dry you don't see our hills, small bumps and you are not lazy too you don't have any mission in burundi or do you? don't argue in your house over quaffing good fortune for i know there is nothing you wouldn't say or do to make us happy i know you love us you bulld houses with us you treat our sick you make us laugh you eat with us you kiss us you bandage us don't check for spelling mistakes when you see somebody say rice hear well, listen to the face of hope don't tread a needle without a h
by Syed Rizwaan Ahamed

November 26, 2016 at 12:15PM
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