Aug 2013
At the wake of this sunrise,
Why do you decorate?
me with ornaments?
And this bridal dress ?
Why this garland, friends!
When my beloved is gone.
Why this saffron mark and
this basket of flowers?
When my sacrifice is going on,
When buried lie my dreams,
Why this betrothal song?
My soul ***** in pain,
Can you hear it, my friend?
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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williamsji@yahoo.com
