#39 in poetry as of 03.06.2017 #41 in poetry as of 02.06.2017 #44 in poetry as of 30.05.2017 #51 in poetry as of 27.05.2017 #57 in poetry as of 18.05.2017 #85 in poetry as of 16.05.2017 #89 in poetry as of 13.05.2017 Sweet recreation barred, what doth ensue But moody and dull melancholy, Kinsman to a grim and comfortless despair, And at her heels a huge infectious troop Of pale distemperatures and foes to life? I can barely conceive a type of beauty in which there is no melancholy.... I would love if my thoughts touch your heart rather than just touching your eyes.... And feeling what I felt; is what I wanna present you guys. These poems are my Life - my life's heart - and if somebody steals it away.... I'll die with all the feelings buried in me.... Leaving no significance of what the one stole :( ..... So, it's a request from the bottom of my heart not to steal or copy or publish my literary works and use it for fulfilling one's own purpose.