| General Poetry posted April 2, 2013 |
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Those were beautiful evening; Sat and glared thy setting; In
Those were beautiful evening
by Madhu Pattiath
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Those were beautiful evening;
Sat and glared thy setting; In thy beach of my blossom Thakandhoo; Lost forever a missed melancholy. Stored in thy soil; My real conscience; A heartbroken man of fifty's; Allah' ye know how it happens. Waving minds of innocent culprits; Have it for me at once, for me; An innocent cruel; Thy one and only. Will it be back for me? The rare gift of nature; Worth for the world; What did you think Not |
5-7-5 Poetry Contest contest entry
Those were beautiful evening;
Sat and glared thy setting;
In thy beach of my blossom
Thakandhoo;
Lost forever a missed melancholy.
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and 2 member cents. Sat and glared thy setting;
In thy beach of my blossom
Thakandhoo;
Lost forever a missed melancholy.
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