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The Cloudia Printable Version PRINTABLE VERSION
by Solil, Bangladesh Nov 21, 2004
  Poetry

  

The Cloudia Guess; Moon rays slipping this night emptied in the black
Sadness paled her and taken in the darkness
Silvery kisses cash granted by wind for her blooming lips
Yea; time longest then ever – Sparrows gone away to the shore
Life becomes cloudy, bulky balloons
Softness eternity wiping her body and face
Stream water, Salty water on breast, oxygen and carbon
Taking me there on and on; calling behind open in the air

Oh! Dear river, be mother, oxygen & carbon
I need the life full of eternity and dream
Day night everything! Need not decay and loveless life
Wiping our wings alike golden rays sensation
There in green country we stay for love
After torn womb; the wall which pushing our heads
I want “The Cloudia” to go up in the blue sky as far…..
Painting our mind castle with the color of the blade of grass
Will not she keep her hand on my thirsty palm!





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I like poetry, mostly I read all of yours. And I cannot say many things with my own.
Writing for long time since school but this is the first time ever I opened myself.
Thank you pnorma
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