Thursday, 15 January 2015

Before the Day-Break

In the dew dropping sky
With the stars adorning the sky
She was found weeping
Oh! Baby

He raised the hiding face
With dewing eyes
Cry no more, he opined
With words lighter than the air
The young queen listened
The love tales
Of a stirring tongue

As the dew plummeted
Heart upon heart
Arms wrapped round 
She has no more with life and with death

21st November, 2008

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