Monday, July 15, 2013

Dhanushkoti

It is the end of land
Where hopes and humans staid
It is the land of broken dreams
Wiped away by the ocean waves
People cried for kinsmen here
people ran for life in scare
here they lost their life and love
Here they spent their time to strive
Every grains of sand tells us
A story which has gloomy whims
Once there stood a town of grace
With people full of gay and glee
Moving men in dazzling dress
maids all spent their days in bliss
Children played and sang and danced
peacocks spread their wings in pride
To welcome the clouds in sky above
At once roared and gushed the waves
To lick away the smile of land
..........................................................
There remained a sobbing wind
Ans shed tears in raindrops.....



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