Knew I not,
what maketh the ripples grow
bigger and bigger...
was it the breeze, which along with its
smoothness, had brought a scent,
that mesmerized the green linings
outside my purview
was this the scent of happiness.....
or was it the raindrops,
which came down, as a
shower unending..
It seemed as if ,each raindrop
what maketh the ripples grow
bigger and bigger...
was it the breeze, which along with its
smoothness, had brought a scent,
that mesmerized the green linings
outside my purview
was this the scent of happiness.....
or was it the raindrops,
which came down, as a
shower unending..
It seemed as if ,each raindrop
This is the first poem on this blog...
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