Thursday, February 2, 2012

UNCROWNED QUEEN

Just in the distance on grass she lies,
with trust in her beautiful mystic eyes.
She stands tall in her unending charity,
and is showered praises for humility.

She has neither anger nor pride,
thus making life a joyous ride.
She is a woman full of cares,
thus relieving others of despairs.

The man she loved and glorified,
was true to her soul to abide.
Always she lightened gloomy hours,
like a rainbow after summer showers.

Love on angel's wings knocked on door,
if departed would have come no more.
The queen of my life - still uncrowned,
and king like me is never to be found.


Prasenjit©1997-2012

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