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Let my poetry usher you to my photographs

(Delayed) Day 333 in 2017

When dawn wakes up,

And the sky is yawning,

Greet them with a warm smile,

Grinning from the fresh heart.


(Delayed) Day 332 in 2017

The heart is the eyes,

From where the mind perceives its sight,

Have you opened up your eyes?

(Delayed) Day 331 in 2017


If it’s beyond your reach,

Bounce your resource,

Store up strength,



You’re never too weak

If you never let yourself to be weak.

(Delayed) Day 330 in 2017

What seems giant,

Might be as tiny as a bug.

What seems tiny as an ant,

Might be bigger than big!

Adjust the sight,

Not by the might,

But by the Almighty.

(Delayed) Day 329 in 2017

Shapes are full of meanings

When they are filled with favor,

Written with compassion,

Shaped by valor.

(Delayed) Day 328 in 2017

The colors of compassion,

Are infinite.

No border can reject the compassion,

When one is determined to spread it.

(Delayed) Day 327 in 2017

Why oh why,

Life is full of exams,

One can never avoid to be the prey,

Of the unforgiving terms.

(Delayed) Day 326 in 2017

We imagine, so we live;

We live, so we create;

The heart blows a fulfilling life,

With satisfaction and contentment.

(Delayed) Day 325 in 2017

When blurry picture fills the frame,

Wild imagination fills the mind,

Going out of the frame,

One finds new shapes and lines.

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