Sunday, September 7, 2014

Under A Blanket Of Moonlight Comments

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The December mist rendered the grass a glossy sheen
They stepped out onto the earth, bare feet
The night was chilly, as it ought be on a Christmas eve
The wait for a blessed day, and the Nature played heed
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Veena Rajendran
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Gangadharan Nair Pulingat 08 September 2014

A good nature poem and it is beautiful in imaginations too.

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Gajanan Mishra 07 September 2014

cuddling together, good writing, thanks.

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