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LIKE this alabaster box whose art
Is frail as a cassia-flower, is my heart,
Carven with delicate dreams and wrought
With many a subtle and exquisite thought.
Therein I treasure the spice and scent
Of rich and passionate memories blent
Like odours of cinnamon, sandal and clove,
Of song and sorrow and life and love.
Sarojini Naidu
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Read poems about / on: flower, sorrow, song, heart, life, love, memory, dream
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Savita Tyagi
(9/15/2009 8:06:00 PM) |
Beautiful and heart warming. Thank you for putting the collection together. I enjoy the site thoroughly.
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Oyekake Satty JOSHUA
(3/2/2009 9:12:00 AM) |
Sarojini,
This is sweet and pleasurable and I love it, intensely! !
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