one of the sameA Poem by tafara nyamhingura
I am what the upper class try and buy;
What the middle class barely scumble; I am what the lower class wishes for; I AM HAPPINESS; ANGLE OF LOVE. I am what the upper class try and hide behind gold; I am what middle class tries to ignore with smiles; I am the poor's world; I AM LONELINESS; THE ANGLE OF SORROW. Yet without my other I cannot ecist; I am myth. Together we are devines of life. © 2015 tafara nyamhinguraAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 17, 2015 Last Updated on February 17, 2015 Authortafara nyamhinguranorthern Ireland, belfast, United KingdomAboutFrench poet Jacques Rigaut said, “Don’t forget that I cannot see myself, that my role is limited to being the one who looks in the mirror.” more..Writing
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