All alone with a nightingale
Standing infront of me,
all she knows is a princess' tale
Which she sang that night for me ...
The sense of peace
That i felt that night,
Was the master peice
Of a full moon night,
Which never fades,
From my little mind,
Though its decades
Passed , It often reminds,
Of Her stunning voice,
And the melodies tune,
That would always remain, as the world's best fortune ..
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Poetic drops....
PoetryThis book is filled with my feelings, mixed with imaginations,garnished by my perspect and beliefs .now ,Finally served with love to my dear friend..hope you would like its taste...
