6 thoughts on “#tanka(s) by Aquib aka the dead poet.

  1. “I fill my flower pot with
    Incessant fragrance exuding
    Periwinkle and dandelions
    No rose of riches
    But love.”

    I loved this one the most. Ma sha Allah


  2. “I live in my cloudy muse. Lonesome but not alone.”
    I love that one because it just bleeds poetry from the body. They all do but it seemed that one had a feel of soul scribing to it. All your writing is beautifully done my friend, your words grab the heart regardless.🌹


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