http://slow.writerscafe.org/shakeshah The original writings of author shakeshah en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776011752 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Alas! The world is going awayFrom the path of sanThe Satan commands, I say by the way,On the minds of most human For I see now times man abusing man,No sense to see one’s own collar,But everyone addicted to talk in vain. Alas! I have no right to assertAs I for myself, Am a grain of this .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shakeshah/1043229/  O’ you know my friend dearest?  His look is with smile eternal dressed, Just like a good host to his guest.  A pure head, sinless brain and soul, A true form of a loving soul. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shakeshah/1038661/ These are few verses just to define a basic fact about life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shakeshah/1037265/ The poem touches a thanking moment to some one speacial and the ends at a point which has a philosophical meaning, which anyone can interpretate according to his/her own creative approach. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shakeshah/1037264/