An Epigram-On A Dream

A Poem by NITHIN PURPLE

"Nay, climb not I yet in the pedals of laurels,

As if I shines on the glory of an unaware dream,

serving he now to sleep in my restless feels,

wed him,the one placid,the tranquil,still balm"

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Added on April 2, 2013
Last Updated on May 3, 2013