Tell me how to break
the moon, when night weeps
to bring home stars.
Anyone cannot be
my lover to walk the sun
for wooing marigolds.
And one day I will
not wait for you to bring
back the spring in eyes.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: August 14th, 2023 19:47
- Category: Nature
- Views: 2
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