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#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.
THE POETIC HEART OF LOVE OCEAN
