I listen to you
day and night
you call your life hard
my friend, you know not
the pain and agony
to live a life of eternal wrought
to tread through travails of time
mean nothing to oneself
life passes and passes
there is no end
Just ticks and tock
on one big clock

Yup. Up there among the good ‘uns, AB. 🙂
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Great Poem which hits home the separation of those in high places who know nothing of the ‘Real Hardships’.. Thank you for sharing… 🙂
Blessings Sue
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Like this AB. And the pic reminds me of a Kingdom Far and Clear.
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and we keep complaining. 🙂
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Really good. Simple, yet beautiful.
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Many many thanks for the wonderful comment 🙂
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Of course 🙂
Honest Kari.
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🙂 thank you for such honest opinion 🙂
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Reblogged this on Mum C writes and commented:
Today is reblog day, rebloging my favourites.
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Many many thanks 🙂
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Wow! Love this photo! Nice! 🙂
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Many thanks 🙂
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You really convey the nighttime London feel. Nice.
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I try, thank you so much 🙂
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My thoughts today went along similar lines…here is my link:- https://davidoakesimages.wordpress.com/2018/12/17/homeless/
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this is soo good…
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kindly have a look this…..here is my link
https://breathingsout.wordpress.com/2018/12/18/breathing-of-my-heart-2/
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Shades of life
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