Loving WordsA Poem by KiranThe poem written at the time of my downfall...when i fell for loving words and impressions that had a tale to tell.
Chariot with wings utter not,
Words of comfort to on by passers; But does true hearts find solace Upon the midst of burning sands. Forlorn before the antiquities of life, Love that stood above charcoals Further instilled clouds of joy, Only to float in realms of Bliss.
© 2015 Kiran |
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