My Poems-4





(31) Vision:- Dawn has gifted the night the star's vision,

(32) Flavour:- From the moment I accepted the grief-sorrow as my secret love,

(33) Nectar:- Never enquire how long I will stay here,

(34) Prostration:- New entity has come to town, since dawn music is playing,

(35) Insipid:- Came unnoticed, played music of the heart again, by whom,



(36) Portrait:- Memory of the deposit prompts to think of your portrait,

(37) Trapped:- As in the trap of temperament human being is trapped,

(38) Nightingale:- At last Nightingale I am caught in the cage of prisoners,

(39) Sense Of Loss:- That fairy appeared in vision and thoughts started swinging,

(40) Play Of God:- In delirium I went to the assembly of killers,

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