Autumn PainA Poem by SiddharthaBurn, burn gently through the night As dawn is yet to come And only you can spread the light … Come morning, and your ashes Will stain the autumn leaves A bright grey in an expanse of yellow As the night is blinded by bright sunlight © 2013 Siddhartha |
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SiddharthaHyderabad, South Asia, IndiaAboutAn engineer, with a management degree, I am passionate about and fascinated by the arts – literature, movies, music and photography, et al. Creative writing, especially poetry is the raison d&rs.. more..Writing
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