In the autumn of
My pen patriarch.., Loneliness again hit My soul as before... But last time it was joy To swim in the Longish loneliness To climb childhood… In a Hundred year of solitude..! But now.., It’s such a pain That I see forgetfulness In my fingertips... Reminiscent rooks fall! Love light rays retreat... The myth and magic-mood Bids farewell... And I like nobody Curve in Macon do... Yea..It’s a state of mind! Cholera chews the child Love leaves a discovery True feet of waiting Engulfs all burdened laws... Age breaks I re-live the Columbian breeze once again Still Immortal Fond of you dear Gabo…
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Mr. Pen Fountain villa Writing Street Penning Nagar To, Ms. Ink Mary Dye-based villa Spreading street Royal Nagar Dear Inky, Sub: A marriage proposal It is with great excitement I’m writing you this letter. I’m sure that you are very well aware of the importance of our life with co-operation and mutual understanding. It’s like “without me you are of no use and without you I’m hell meaningless”. A life of consistency and proper mixing of love is important for both of our future life. And I very well know you are already in love with me… :P So I think that now it’s the time you’ve to inform about our marriage-matter to your mother Mrs. Bottelina and at the earliest my father Mr.Pentop will’ve a talk with your father Mr.Dyer. I’ve already discussed it with your brother Mr. Ball pen and he said me that his marriage with Ms. Refill and ours can be proceeded together. Hope you’ll soon spread more details. With love, Yours Pen. ~Sulthana Nazreen~~~ The breeze slowly touched me, Silence Everywhere but I can hear the The Rain drops...Suddenly out of nowhere a Dragonfly came curiously seeking shelter..soon it was raining heavily.... But the dragonfly was a stranger to my home..finally it got settled on a window frame watching everything on and on..... The rain was over but still stayed the dragonfly... It was a sealed window which was transparent.But the poor dragonfly was unable to find its way..I was there observing it..Suddenly the dragonfly quit its game for freedom and It found another way through the door which i opened for it..Away it flew without a Good Bye.... Someday I’ll crackThis eggshell and
Weep my story… And then lift your Bloody grim of hate out… All back to “refresh “ my world, dump all the viruses from the sight, Cry for care and Live for passion…. WAIT...wait…. I will also come back to hear your cry...! |
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