Monday, February 3, 2014

FINAL RHYME

Oh !  it was  worse  than  the  final  depart
when  silence  drew  the  veil  on  you
I  had  so  much  to tell   and  communicate
and  recite   poems , -- only  to  you  !

Like  closed   capsules   I   kept  them  sealed
never  ever  could    get   my    soul-mate
the  poems  I  so  often , - write  for the  World
the   final  syntax     was 'n't  completed  yet.

Let  that  be  ; and  if it  be - --  -
In  silent  rhythm     shall  write my line
if  moon  or  Sun  is  covered  by  clouds
let  rain-drops    make   the final  rhyme .
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03 / Feb /2014

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