Poem Of Poverty (Millosh Gjergj Nikolla Poems)
Poverty, brothers, is a mouthful that's hard to swallow,A bite that sticks in your throat and leaves you in sorrow,When ...
Poverty, brothers, is a mouthful that's hard to swallow,A bite that sticks in your throat and leaves you in sorrow,When ...
Poverty, brothers, is a mouthful that's hard to swallow,A bite that sticks in your throat and leaves you in sorrow,When ...
Autumn in nature and autumn in our faces.The sultry breeze enfeebles, the glowering sunOppresses the ailing spirit in our breasts,Shrivels ...
Autumn in nature and autumn in our faces.The sultry breeze enfeebles, the glowering sunOppresses the ailing spirit in our breasts,Shrivels ...
The mosques and churches float through our memories,Prayers devoid of sense or taste echo from their walls.Never has the heart ...
For some time nowI have seen clearlyHow from suffering my eyes are growing larger,The furrows in my face and brow ...
The mosques and churches float through our memories,Prayers devoid of sense or taste echo from their walls.Never has the heart ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories