Saturday 2 November 2019

IT'S TRUE, O MY LOVE!

IT'S TRUE, O MY LOVE!

It's true, O my Love! When thou art at my merry vicinity and fairy closeness,
I can't help feeling myself world's richest and most fortunate Empress!
Even the darkest Night readily radiates her brightest shine and luminosity,
For, the Polestar of my Mirth reigns steadily banishing all woes to a realm of scary scarcity!

Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 02.10.19

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