Saturday, April 29, 2017

THE DAWN GOLDEN



I come down to meet you my love,
To dip into your bosom I leave my place above,
The entire night my emotions play on your waves,
I twinkle and jingle and for more crave,
Alas but everyday there comes the hour of separation,
With the dawn golden.


©Madhumita

#micropoetry

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