White Snow A Gift From Above
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Have sent gifts for you from above
Like your face it glow(s).
People may call it snow,
People may know it as cold and shallow,
It stands for purity thats what I know.
Have tried for long to withold,
the relationship has become old and cold.
But the truth must be told.
I’m(was) no gold …
But your memories I still behold.
- S.P.Bekal
nice poem!
Nice Poem..
Keep it going..!
Schofield
Thanks. B-)
Thanks Anup, how would you like to be a guest contributor and give us some gyan?
yes…i have decided to become the guest contributor or visiting professor !
Damn good;)
Thanks for your encouragement ‘The Lady’.