Poèmes Sure La Vie

Poèmes Sure La Vie

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Poèmes sur la vie, Published by Noor Hussein (2018), Is a complete insiders guide to live through the ups and downs of life, and see the flaws and beauties of life. Despite how resilient life could get, there is still an allure rear to it. By learning to use simple life lessons and words, you will be able to put out a positive perception of the surrounding The no-fault view of the conflict in this book encourages you to move past a "warring brain" mentality and toward a more cooperative "loving brain" understanding the point in life. The Poem starts off with a mild melancholy, and throughout each day it gets better and the state of mind enhances and revamps deliberately and gradually, showing how anyone could get better and desert out of abhorrent dismal. But everything takes time and that's what the poem establishes.
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This is my second story book of poetry after publishing Sitting Under a Torn Umbrella - with a new title and have a new outlook. Now modernization of humanity is found nakedly in every aspect of life. Divine law doesn't follow today. Rather we disobey whimsically, arrogantly, intentionally without pondering over its side effects and destructive result. Effortless effort, coreless relation do raise its ugly head like a poisonous snake. The words like filial piety, cordiality, fraternity, honesty, modesty do not get entry into our so called modern lexicon. Man's faith is being stampeded on foot, hope sinks into dispair, promise is broken, innocuous peace cut into pieces. Hanky-panky, desultory atmosphere forced us to go back to the Days of Ignorance. Hopelessly we do feel pangs of neglect sitting under a torn umbrella.

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