TODAY -
Thorn in her rosy life
Herojit Philem *
While opening the only window
Of this naughty eyes
I saw a rose
Blooming on her cheeks.
Dew drops rains
From angelic eyelashes
And fell on her red soft petals.
An ethereal bee, flew from
Foothill of my heart
To her ear-buzzing:
Why your fragrance
Mingles with sorry perfume?
Her minstrelic voice
Sings the melanchonlic carol
Of a girl's life
Whose stem has thorned
By a wild thorn
For which she is
Not allow to bloom in the garden.
* Poem written by Herojit Philem who can be contacted at herojit(dot)philem(at)ovi(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on December 26 2012.
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