When your thoughts are strong,
And your mind is young,
When your dreams are many,
And your fears are'nt any,
When your sorrows remain concealed,
And your heart time has healed,
When your imagination runs wild,
Like a twelve year old child,
You sit amidst the flowers and leaves,And let down your tight sleeves,
Open your buttons and feel free,
And sip a cup of Indian tea,
You can enjoy the beauty of the river,
The breeze gentle and cool in lime-villa.
(EACH SENTENCE SHOULD BE WRITTEN BELOW THE OTHER LIKE A POEM )
Thursday, 10 March 2016
SONNET NO 1 ( A sonnet a poem of fourteen lines)
When your thoughts are strong,
And your mind is young,
When your dreams are many,
And your fears are'nt any,
When your sorrows remain concealed,
And your heart time has healed,
When your imagination runs wild,
Like a twelve year old child,
You sit amidst the flowers and leaves,And let down your tight sleeves,
Open your buttons and feel free,
And sip a cup of Indian tea,
You can enjoy the beauty of the river,
The breeze gentle and cool in lime-villa.
(EACH SENTENCE SHOULD BE WRITTEN BELOW THE OTHER LIKE A POEM )
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