Thursday, August 18, 2011

Please help me explain this poem, is it iambic, prose, what form, scansion, diction.?

this is a wonderful poem.the poet says that when you moved all round the world you can not find peace anywhere.you also come back at your place among your friends then you found your true happiness and smiles.it means that you found your true smile among your true friends.thanks

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