The Street Across Your Bosom Poem by Dhiren Doley

The Street Across Your Bosom

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The street across your bosom
Not known who walks along
Will you allow me to spread a mat to rest
By the street you decorated beautifully
I am like an ugly comet
Unwelcome blow to your reservation
Will you allow me to sit by the street
That you keep neat and clean
I can sweep the railings
With my tears of endless sorrows
Wish! I could grow as grasses,
Murmurs not on trampling
Beside the street across your bosom
Not known who walks along

Sunday, September 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 20 September 2015

A lovely plea to be accepted into the warmth of the bosom of love.

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Dhiren Doley 21 September 2015

Thank you so much.

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