It is the poem which I composed on 14th February for one who is still unknown to me.
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It is the poem which I composed on 14th February for one who is still unknown to me.
HAIL! MY VALENTINE
"You fool? Unknown to what it falls,
The day today, when Love enthralls."
And thus they apprised what
is the day? And I with all heart:
Began to use my breathe as flute,...
Crank—a man with a new idea until it succeeds.
-Mark Twain
And with this, Me, Nitesh Rachit would like to say a little more,
"Great ideas are not charitable".
I would like to have your further integrated views over the thread dear. Let me get you and then will attack with my next view. Hails till then.
Ideas?
They are, whether good or bad, are like the seeds in the human mind. We can never ascribe the seeds to good or bad fruition until they sprouts into a sapling; in the same way a minute or...
How far is poetry a solace to earthlings?