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Kanna K. Siripurapu

The Stone that I Disowned

This poem is a way to express the feeling towards the way we are enticed by the superficial things in the world and the way indulge ourselves in the earthly pleasures, completely ignoring to understand the deeper meaning of  life, love, relationships, morals, values and our compassion for humankind and fellow living creatures.

(2014)

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Cory Garcia Sarana Conradie
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Feeling your lips, On my fingertips, Running along the curved rims, Frisking the contours, And caressing their velvet tips,
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