Finishing tax returns one late night,
Preparing I was to have sound sleep,
And I heard a strange voice, stranger sight,
My eye-lids were heavy and sunk deep.
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For golden sun, dew drops every dawn,
Help spread light in someone's darkling life,
Providence has fragrant flowers grown, in all the facts you present in your poems i always look for the poetic lines that flow from ur heart. thank u dear Anirudhha. tony
Thank you so much Dr Tony Brahmin, and I've noticed you have dug out this old poem of 2013.
They were uploaded for me by someone en masse in big lots, and they went unnoticed.
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For golden sun, dew drops every dawn, Help spread light in someone's darkling life, Providence has fragrant flowers grown, in all the facts you present in your poems i always look for the poetic lines that flow from ur heart. thank u dear Anirudhha. tony
Thank you so much Dr Tony Brahmin, and I've noticed you have dug out this old poem of 2013. They were uploaded for me by someone en masse in big lots, and they went unnoticed.