Wednesday, April 18, 2012

When Winter Comes... Comments

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The icy breeze,
The silvery sky..
The whistling woods,
A lark's gleeful fly..


shruti ringe
Comes the yellow ray turning a sob into a grin, I beheld the sins melt away, AHOY! It was Spring.... welcome as it is routine cycle of nature with special message.. lovelypoem...10
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