Wednesday, 22 April 2015

Day 21 :


Rubaiyat



Sometimes the sunrise is such a surprise,

It peeps through the clouds, a smile in its eyes.

There you are, caught again, quite unaware!

But you are such a delight, such a prize!


Morning breeze swayed, to display its ware

It wafted up the scents of blooms, with care,

Trying hard not to show, competition

To the rising sun, cautiously beware.


What is the sunrise without intention

To join the morning breeze, an expression

Of itself, two sides of the only face,

Glimpse of the facade of his mansion!

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