Lekhny composition -04-Sep-2022
The white dove oh the ride of godess of victory.
The dove that clears the sky and made the way for the God.
His magnificent wings make the Sun feel good, and give smile on the face of nature.
Oh the dove when it takes flight, it woke me from slumber sleep.
The sweet and sour grape juice takes me under the blue sky momentarily though.
But your pacy flight and magnificent color soothes my pain and bring me sun for the December nights.
Why does life, shines the sunlight for others, but keeps me in its shadow.
The divine dove often brings me a piece of shining sunlight.
The dove when comes, it warmth my heart and I could see the stars in the night.
But when he leaves, my heart trembles and cloud rains down, pouring pain over me.
Oh dove why don't you stay for a bit lemme bath in your cradle.
Oh sleep why don't you give me paas so I can be at peace in dove presence.
I will sleep soundly under his ideal wings and his feather will bring peace and warmth.
I will sleep for few moments till hazardous wicked life wake me again.
Ajay Tiwari
06-Sep-2022 06:10 PM
Nice
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Punam verma
06-Sep-2022 08:05 AM
Nice
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Abhinav ji
06-Sep-2022 07:45 AM
Nice
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