i sit down in a dark night ,i sit by the river side , i ponder on ripples in lake
to understand the colours of emotions that fill the sketch of life .
in a smiling face as a damsel
crossed the road
waved away it in maple leaves
of autmn that turned golden
is insenced in the spring
blue pink flowers of valley
i saw life in childs face
as turned he merry go round
with little hands
oozed away it in waters
of feb that snow did melt
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2010-04-17 at 13:51
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to understand the colours of emotions that fill the sketch of life .
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i saw life there passing byin a smiling face as a damsel
crossed the road
waved away it in maple leaves
of autmn that turned golden
is insenced in the spring
blue pink flowers of valley
i saw life in childs face
as turned he merry go round
with little hands
oozed away it in waters
of feb that snow did melt
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
Read 611 times
Written on 2010-04-17 at 13:51
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