Give me your smile
like dew drops of rose―
the tears like pearls.
The flight of swans―
writing a secret message
for the forlorn earth.
Celebrating the return
of the lost river―
after the torrential rains.
A boat sails
in bright moonlit
dark waters of the moat.
Satish Verma
like dew drops of rose―
the tears like pearls.
The flight of swans―
writing a secret message
for the forlorn earth.
Celebrating the return
of the lost river―
after the torrential rains.
A boat sails
in bright moonlit
dark waters of the moat.
Satish Verma
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