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FOUR LINE VERSE: Roses Blossoms

FOUR LINE VERSE:  Roses Blossoms

SYNOPSIS: A four line verse is known as a quatrain. The very term can also be used to refer to a four line stanza. Quatrains appear in numerous forms and can be seen from the poetic traditions of a variety of ancient civilizations such as Ancient Greece, Ancient Rome and China. My inspirations to scribble love poems suddenly burst out of my mind. Four Lined Poems makes it simpler to post instead of having long ones which takes longer time to think about. Nobody likes or oblige to read lengthy poems, as I am not an expert in making elaborate verses or lyrics. Readers may enjoy and comment on my four line poems. WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Roses blossoms in my inner heart,

from my sky, dark clouds depart;

with the brightest rays, sun ascends;

most lovingly, the moon descends.

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Dear All,

I am posting 4 four-line verses now. My inspirations to scribble love poems suddenly burst out of my mind. Four Lined Poems makes it simpler to post instead of having long ones which takes longer time to think about These verses come instantly in my mind and I post them online instantly. You may also try this format, an easy way of expressing your feeling within four lines. I invite your most valuable  comments 

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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