On the Farewell to Dona

On The Farewell To Dona
she wakes like the bleeding moon
The night exchanging Kisses
with the Heavenly stars
There’s Poetry in the whispering wind,
There’s solitude on the Paths of love
No flower has disown her tearful glance.
on that cheek, by that lip
I long for
will you for get me?
I want an answer
Your voice seems feeble and silent
Louder Please.
My tears are like blood,
That gleams in the mist.
I chant Farewell to you
I keep my Promise
I will return to you,
Sooner or later!

Sidharth P.K.

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