Treasure Island

Devanshi Khetarpal

(17th March 1999 / Bhopal)

Thy Vale


Her brown hair around:
Like autumn leaves kept on me
And the twilight breeze.

It shook my yoke so;
For I had never been there
In thy vale yonder.

And then start to walk;
My footsteps yonder, nigh you;
Of which I dreamt of.

Submitted: Monday, June 03, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 02, 2013
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