Asavri Dhillon

Veteran Poet - 1,270 Points (18.06.1998 / Chandigarh, India)

In The Winter's Bough

One touch and the light will glow
With my hand in the winter's bough
I ran so far that now I can't ignore
The touch of mine on the winter's bough

Once you feel my pain
You will not be able to return
To your soul's kingdom
As then I'll be the one to pour

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