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joi, 25 aprilie 2013

THE MYSTERY OF MY BREATH




" The mstery of my Breath "

Amid the glistening lights
Of his blissful nook,
My soul in sequined joy,
Muses over the mystery of his breath
And inside his closed eyes
A light from across the infinity
Shines through the stumbling dark.

Mist devolves into dust
And fashioned out of mist
A shadow 
Appears on the canvas of fleeting shades:

Oh my Love!

A new thread is woven,
On the pinwheel of fate.


Hanook Gohar
Copyrights@March15,2013.

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