The earth restored its pride,
over the drudgery and lies;
Wherein happiness was forced to hide;
And then memories were crushed like spice.
So refined, pure and full of energy,
It brought out the soul food of life;
All that has been done remained history,
every part of it became an agent of what sharpened the master chef's knife.
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Jeih's Poems
شِعرI love writing poems/mga tula kasi heto lang ang nakakagamot sa aking isipan kapag puno na ng mga bagay na nakakabagabag sa aking buhay at kapag masyado nang mabigat ang aking damdamin. Ipagpaumanhin niyo nalang ang aking mga pagkakamali sa ayos ng...
