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24 February 2012

Dark And Deep Night

There was raining,
 in the one night.
dogs were barking,
and ready to fight.

My village was surrounded,
by the dirty water.
frogs were swimming
with naughty daughter.

I was sleeping
with my mom,
without any fear.
Mom used to tell me
You are my son  
you are my dear

she used to cry
And falling the tear
She was telling me
Some story of angels
My little fingers were touching
 to the mom’s bangles. 
                                                       By- M.S. Nirala

1 comment:

  1. Hai Manish, I came to your post after a long interval of time and became extremely pleased to go through your poem "DARK AND DEEP NIGHT".nICE POEM. pLZ. VISIT MY BLOG. PLEASE REMOVE WORD VERIFICATION.


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