Once I imagined the bell.
All the rest came easily.
The young man in the burgundy coat
Lilies tolling their scent in the garden
...
Nor dread nor hope attend
A dying animal;
A man awaits his end
Dreading and hoping all;
...
A little girl up she grew
In a volley bowl of sky;
A Heidi in white snow
With God father and goats.
...
A child's a plaything for an hour;
It's pretty tricks we try
For that or for a longer space--
Then tire, and lay it by.
...
Iam aishwarya, who loves to play board games, tennis, badminton and cards.I even write stories, poems etc.I love to read poems.I have a Sister named akshaya. She is studying in 1 st standard.I was born in chennai, Tamil nadu.Iam a malayali.)
Bell
Once I imagined the bell.
All the rest came easily.
The young man in the burgundy coat
Lilies tolling their scent in the garden
Pale moon over narrow streets,
It all dreamt itself into tall dark trees
Shivering with sparrows and wind.
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