My hero of childhood tales, my friend in native rhymes... whose song wakes me up to the delightful mornings and companion to my lonely dejected home of afternoons…conceives darkness before it’s dark…
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Ocean
So short is the life to love you long.
So light are the words to express the pain__
Of heart in separation!
So weak are the winds of joy to pull out__
My deep sunken heart from the ocean of melancholy!
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