With
flash of twinkling eyes -
Oh
captive lady , up from the blue sky;
Ye
make all stunt with your smiling lips -
And beauty incomparable and disappear high !
Below
, right from the crust of earth –
With
all mountains , trees or grass green
;
As
if murmur and howls with echoes
and re-echoes –
To
kiss thy
mysterious graceful face under
such a din !
But
all suddenly becomes mum and dumb :
By
not getting the desired one so lovely
-
Begin
to cry all with eyes full of tears pour as rain
Through hills , meadows and rivers violently !
True
the human beings are surely wisest brainy
They
know crying is not the means of
endurable cure
They invented
to capture the human necessity
Capturing
the lady of lightening for welfare .
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