The Wait Is Not Over, Waiting For A Burquawalli To Come To Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Wait Is Not Over, Waiting For A Burquawalli To Come To



I am waiting for my Burquawalli
To come to me,
To bid her welcome
And to gift a wild jasmine
To her,
Blooming under the nightly skies
And to impress a sweet kiss
On the cheeks of hers.

Saturday, April 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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