Measure not the distance as it is unending
And turns to oblivion each moment of it
Without a remorse, without a regret
Without a pause and without a second thought
Without a repeat and without a recurrence
Without a remorse and without a repent
Forgetting the commons ignoring the masses
And obliviously brushing aside the sundries.
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Very well-written poem. I can feel every emotion that you put into words. Truly remarkable. You are very talented, man.
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MY SINCEREMOST THANKS WITH GREETINGS AND GOOD WISHES.
On Tue, Aug 14, 2018 at 3:06 PM Avenues:>Muchbeyondhorizon wrote:
> M R Awasthi posted: “Measure not the distance as it is unending And turns > to oblivion each moment of it Without a remorse, without a regret Without a > pause and without a second thought Without a repeat and without a > recurrence Without a remorse and without a repent For” >
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