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Ars of vola

Ars of vola

A Poem by Sundar Momin


Sunshine can be seen inchmeal. Dread of decline dwells in interval. Ars of vola give amusement the alives. Genesis of helio are not caused by th..
Musing

Musing

A Poem by Sundar Momin


My oculi is filmier all over. It conduces my intuition sober. Sometimes it suffuses varia's tear. Cornua's retention becomes Soggier. I cogita..
Forlorn

Forlorn

A Poem by Sundar Momin


When I will die, Nobody will cry. Who will remember? Anybody isn't there. The body will be destroyed. Soul will be restored! Why am I her..