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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.