About Thee(Iii) Poem by Raghavendra Nayak

About Thee(Iii)



My lord lies in the bed of red
In hill, I ought to make a shed;
Thou untamed-love rang silence bell,
And when mute the shadow of hell.

Thursday, October 24, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: lies,red,silence
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Raghavendra Nayak

Raghavendra Nayak

Sirwar, Manvi, Karnataka St
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