Lost Grace - Poem by NITIN RAMNATH

Pretty dreams for her is life
Revolving around her girdles gleam
Under the sunset skies is her strife
Dotted with amethyst and golden beam
Enarmoured are her days, guarded and secure
No hands dare to slow down that pace
Curtain of time unveils the queer
Emptying the sorrow of her lost grace

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  • (3/19/2007 12:37:00 PM)

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 19, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, February 4, 2011

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