Sankar Poems
Jul 28, 2009
Love
The Dark Clouds
Moved fast- I saw.
Wiping the dust on Moons’ face.
The stars twinkled,
A glory raised surround.
You and I stood close,
Holding hands together,
Heads raised and felt
“The Love”
When breeze
Grazed our soul.
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