Love Came Knocking At My Door Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
Love Came Knocking At My Door
Love came knocking at my door,
Love,
Yea, came knocking
At my door
And I was all surprise to see
My love standing,
Waiting for me.
The night had been stormy,
The chilly wind sighing
And she came
Knocking,
Knocking at my door
And when I opened,
It was but all surprise,
A stranger standing at my door.
Saturday, December 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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