Lost and FoundA Poem by nishantshah2381
The Day I Think,
I had grabbed something, Everything fades away. That eyes had something to say, Till today, I keep guessing it. But everything blinds my sight. Last lullaby he heard that day, I kept weeping through the night. Why these things happen with me I keep complaining HIM everyday. Now the almanac turn its tides, And pieces fall into place. I ‘m a learned man With deed pinnacle I achieved. This is the day amuses me, The dreams eyes had seen on bed, Were fulfilled by me. © 2011 nishantshah2381 |
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Added on April 23, 2011 Last Updated on April 23, 2011 Author
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