He works to her farmyard
Dead husband's property.
The middle aged bachelor
after his day's strenuous work
Where does he go?
She let him sleep at the patio.
Stormy days and when the lightening
in the sky,
She's so kind to take him indoors!
Full Moon knows their innocent story
that she never tells to the aggressive Sun?
to my Historian/poet friend Raj Nandy with gratitude!
nimal p.dunuhinga
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