Hello Friends,
This my another attempt on poetry, looking forward to your view. Thanks. I really appreciate this group,
On a creamy afternoon,
Hurried fairy clouds on bricks walk;
When the nature like a distended lass,
changing over her cloak from green to autumn.
The essence of shifting made wind heavier;
Like a sudden awake from dream to reality;
A wonder distance beholder of transform,
realized nothing is for ever.
With a fear of losing his sweetheart
The lad asked his love,
"What if forever is a lie?"
The lover was resting on his chest,
under the open sky; closing her eyes,
held him close and whispered in his ear
"then lets live each moment as last."
By Dipa Rani G
http://blogbydipa.blogspot.com
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