Larbi

You are now reduced to formless rubbles and,
I have my homeland to defend as at now;
But, you and i were meant to be on this love.

My love to you was like,
The Ottomann Empire to the present Empire in England;
But, who now controls the central powers?

Beach side blues! !
To eat to their full and to swim along with joy;
But the encyclopaedia of things are now about to take course.

Everybody needs to discover the method of solving a problem,
Because, the rain falls on evcerybody's head!
But, this love is now acclimatized to reveal secrets.

From your own instincts,
From your own works,
Oh Larbi my lover! !
For, i have the inertial navigational system of my love on you.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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