With The Coming Of Night Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

With The Coming Of Night



Your beauty waits in sunshine
Flies swarm, butterflies flock
They come, bathe, drink and sink.
Comes the night,
The beauty vanishes in a wink.

Thursday, March 29, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,sunshine
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