Preethi Praveen


Dark was the night, With slow wind.
Serene darkness, the penance of the day.
Her tears as raindrops, they cold…
Kisses the soft petals, and why not me?

No moon, no stars..only dark clouds.
I cannot see the lea, Covering earth..
but heard the idyll, Inciting emotions,
Rapturous lines, Sweet melody.

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