.........towards the stream of thoughts

Friday, June 22, 2012

............last.......will...

winter dawned with a sudden blizzard
camellia floral gardens vanished
birds sighed looking at the hazard
with no more wishes to be cherished
All ruined only i could save
candour and splendour in my soul
with broken wings tweeps the dove
half hidden from thick fog veil
Even in harsh twilight and night
one star was to share my plight
when i suffered with paining scar
Remained with me the fair star
But now it has diminished and gone
only regret remained to moan
no one is to share the tears
And console fogeting all fears
Some one build my tombstone
In dark woods where the wild birds roam
Burry sweet memories of brotherhood
On a soil not stained with blood