My letter... Hariye jaoa The old brown book(my diary) Erasmos....... Peace.....

Abstract......

You are Someone's emotion....

You express Someones's true emotion....
Your Eyes are so bright..;
Can Brighten up the whole Dark night...
Moments enliven up the sensuous emotions....;
Still it collapses after a long state of hibernation....
Selfless night,the soothing sensation of snowfall...;
Still gives me Your glimpse,overall..
The straight gentle tress..;
Is making you more vibrant, with a Lovely Poise and grace....
The silence on that Wintry calmness..;
Is beholding a presence of utter Manliness...
You have the power to brighten up any soul...;
Whether its fair or whether its foul...
Slowly the Feather is seen on the Blue Ocean....;
Now i can see You again with delight and patience....
The leafy climbers;
Are now in co lours of Greens and Embers...
The Lonely man in the lonely crag..;
Is devoid of emotions, as he have no thoughts to drag...
But the juvenility,the Posture of your is remarkable ...;
As You are there, since centuries firm and stable...
You are white,You are jovial..;
You are Real..
Your Mythical glow marks Your presence ;
And thats your True and Real essence....



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