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The Unknown Poet: Utopia
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Tuesday, July 21, 2015. We are working to make a better world,. In reality, and not just in word,. Where suffering, hatred, and crime,. Will only occur ,in our prose and rhyme,. Where all the wars of the world will cease,. And the world will witness an eternal peace,. Where the world will not be broken up, into narrow domestic walls,. Where no two or more person will indulge in a fight,.
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The Unknown Poet: April 2015
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Monday, April 6, 2015. Many happy returns of the day, Mother,. Like you, is there any other? I think there is none,. As the best is limited to one. I wish you happiness, today and everyday,. What else can I say? As I confess,. That whatever I can say,. Being a teacher, you have taught,. The compassion the world ought,. To know to make the world a better place,. Caritas, Lex et Varitas;.
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The Unknown Poet: A Hike By The Moonlight
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Thursday, May 29, 2014. A Hike By The Moonlight. The woods have something new in store for us every time we give them a visit. Who would have known that by getting lost in the woods, we would have gained something that will stay with us for eternity. Love, Light and Truth;. Location: Raja Sir Motichand Road, Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh, India. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The God Of War.
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The Unknown Poet: Mother
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Sunday, May 10, 2015. Oh mother, I can't tell thee how happy I am for thou,. As however in pain thou may be, thine condition is thousand fold better than that of a cow,. Who in India is considered to be the holy mother,. But whose condition is not even a slightest better than that of an insect living in a gutter. Thou must be thankful to thy luck,. Which verily is not at all just or fair.
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The Unknown Poet: Couplets
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Wednesday, July 8, 2015. During the time of global distress,. When the whole world is in a mess,. Some wish for death, some pray for help,. While some themselves becomes a help. (29th June, 2015). Life is hard, cruel, and long,. Celebrate it with poetry, music, and song. (28th June, 2015). I live to sing, dance, and write,. And to put an end to the bloody fight. (27th June, 2015). They fig...
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The Unknown Poet: Birthday Greeting! (Peace Advocate)
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Friday, June 5, 2015. The stars are shining and the moon is bright,. As today is the birthday of bringer of light,. So let us all join in and celebrate,. The birthday of a peace advocate. You were born to turn darkness into light,. To make everything go right,. To make a dull person bright,. And to put an end to everyone's plight. We wish you a very Happy Birthday, my dear,. The God Of War.
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The Unknown Poet: The God Of War
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Tuesday, September 9, 2014. The God Of War. Brown soil turned red,. With the blood of innocents murdered,. But not a single tear was shed,. While thousands were being butchered. They were ready to kill and get killed without a sigh,. For a creature who they believed lives in the sky,. Neither the sight of blood nor the sound of cry,. Made those people murder shy. How can someone be so keen,.
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The Unknown Poet: Something To Learn
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Friday, March 13, 2015. Now, at the same time, I also had the opportunity to learn about an incident where a nation ended a cruel and violent tradition of pig slaughter festival. The activists of that nation brought the issue to international attention. Did the expose brought a shame to that nation? Caritas, Lux et Varitas;. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The God Of War. ज़ì...
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The Unknown Poet: Birthday Greetings!! (Mother)
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Monday, April 6, 2015. Many happy returns of the day, Mother,. Like you, is there any other? I think there is none,. As the best is limited to one. I wish you happiness, today and everyday,. What else can I say? As I confess,. That whatever I can say,. Being a teacher, you have taught,. The compassion the world ought,. To know to make the world a better place,. Caritas, Lex et Varitas;.
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The Unknown Poet: Are We Free
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People like me write because otherwise we are pretty inarticulate. Our articulation is our writing." William Trevor. Tuesday, March 24, 2015. Are we free when we make others a slave,. Or for their suffering when we crave,. Or for them when we dig-up a grave,. Or when we are tyrant's fave? We are free,. Only when we are able to see,. That when we enslave other,. We are as a salve as t'other. We are free,. Only when we able to make others flee,. The center of their atrocity,. We are free,. A better person,.
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