Indira Renganathan


To The Winter Breeze

Breeze, blow with thy winter might
With thy cold heart rain-doused
Not at all to break a dew
But to know my heart tear-doused
Just to break it open to my Love
Who breathed last to vanish
Who seems to have rested farther
Who has gone beyond my bare ken
Who seems not to return atall

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