The clear voice filled with melancholy
In the silent night it travels lightly
Away it melts the loneliness of the night
To those heartless peace it brings
The days sins it cleanse
Binding stronger
Lulling to sleep the tired souls
For the resonance in the voice
With a tinge of tenderness
Makes people feel peaceful mind
Upon hearing that pure uniqueness
For under the blooming peach blossom tree
Is the singing girl under the moon
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Dancing Of Fate
General FictionCollection of poems written down by me when am in low spirit.its not professional but just writing down my thoughts
