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YOU ARE MINE

YOU ARE MINE

It seems funny ,some times I laugh

When you run after me.

"Thou art a new comer?"

Mocking the mother.

Where are your fore fathers ?

Of course , they are here under me.

Tomorrow you , won't you?

Remember you are mine !

By me you are created

Sustain through only me

Forget not your return to me,

Oh , beware you are mine !

Hope, desperation , happiness , sadness

Achievements , great loss, some times both.

Joyful shouting may be tragic utterances 

All these are you , still you are mine !

Sayed thangal

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Sayed Thangal

Dear friends,

It's symbolic and share your views mainly on 'the speaker' of the poem. regards

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Asmaa As-siddiq

the poem to me has a very strong feeling, even the name "you are mine"

it not going in circle and get straight  to the point i like that

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Sayed Thangal

Dear Asmaa,

As you stated it is not in a circle, but we are in the circle. we are the product of the soil, the mother. thanks

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Mara Diaz

Deep powerful..Kudos to you! Congrats on being nominated it is worthy of winning! :)

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Sayed Thangal

Dear friends, 

thank you for your sharing, this poem depicts the mortality of human beings, and warns us that we are nothing except a handful of dust.  still we are greedy and envious ...

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Sayed Thangal

Dear Williamsji,
Thank you for the strong support in this venture, and highlighting the inner theme ie the importance of being one , because we are the one as a whole.

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