The Flower
A sweet flower beckonsUpon the silver stars
On moonlit ponds
The mind it soothingly lures
Onto greater achievements,
Lifes greater experiences
Where two together lie
Beneath the dying sky.
Poetry by vidura rambachan
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Written on 2009-06-20 at 23:20
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