
There is a silence in the village tonight,
I don't know why I can't sleep alright.
There is a rush in my veins tonight,
My Love Is An AFTERNOON DELIGHT.
There has been a child in me,
Has shivered a lifetime before her first sight.
This winter has come fallen on me,
My Love Is A STRAWBERRY DELIGHT.
The nights have been silent & sore,
This morning has blended a scent of new light.
This winter is coloured like never before,
My Love Is An ALLURING DELIGHT...
(Still Editing...)
(c) Subrat Singh (24. November. 2010)
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