Saturday, August 6, 2011

She..


she..

in noctrunal dawn
before the arrival of
rays of sun
she wakes
she smiles
she cries...

when the earth is burning
from those rays of sun
she is like a dearest rain
of tears
to take that
she smiles
she cries...

in the silent sky with the look of gay
filled by the crescent moon
among the cool rays of moon
she is the freindly wind
which brings the atmost joy
she smiles
she cries...

when all spirits are dreaming
she is fairy in night
who create that dreams
without closing her eyes
she is dreaming about next dawn
she smiles
she cries...

poem is about all womens in world.

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Saturday, August 6, 2011

She..


she..

in noctrunal dawn
before the arrival of
rays of sun
she wakes
she smiles
she cries...

when the earth is burning
from those rays of sun
she is like a dearest rain
of tears
to take that
she smiles
she cries...

in the silent sky with the look of gay
filled by the crescent moon
among the cool rays of moon
she is the freindly wind
which brings the atmost joy
she smiles
she cries...

when all spirits are dreaming
she is fairy in night
who create that dreams
without closing her eyes
she is dreaming about next dawn
she smiles
she cries...

poem is about all womens in world.

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