Poetry from Sabina Rasulova


Is an event that is placed in spirit. 

The border of limitation is just


Daydream – 

That slapped by truth,

What is the scarcity of life, 

As inconvenient? 

The tear

is only a sign of my innocent,

Hey stone, 

please exchange to my heart!

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