Windswept by Love !
Sometime dim lights,
penetrate the whole universe,
as the bleak symphony
of cold october-
her visage hides the charm
of ten thousand suns
in her hearts september !
She is windswept by love
somewhere lost,
in her own clouds of existence
this bleak emptiness
this desolate melancholy
inflates her with confusion,
all but confusions.
Yet, by the doors of her pure heart
she climbs up the dismal woe's
her eyes, her nose, her ears
speaking of the forgotten lores,
this uproar shakes the universe
and her own seashore.
She hides inside her integrated layers,
found now, lost now,
here now, not her now,
that's how she is,
the flag of some distant
forgotten monastery,
mystically dancing in her
own symphony !!
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