Who did chain up your feet?
Posted November 15, 2014
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Spring breeze came to ask me
Who did chain up your feet?
You met once and never met again,
Thy remembrance, revisit over again;
See, the effect of my beloved’s thought,
Solitude now appears to be festivity;
A teardrop is akin to, my being flowing,
Deeper than the ocean is my serenity
It’s the dark spot where the wind came
Number of times, to light the lamp;
Neither had you said anything to me nor I,
Then what did the silence say repeatedly?
Of losing loveliness and liveliness of spring,
The ruthlessness of autumn overshadowed
November 15, 2014 at 8:43 PM
Truly very deep.
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