ལྷག་གནང་མི་ལུ་བཀྲིན་ལེགས་སོ་ཡོད།།

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Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Smile

Hiding from the rain under the giant tree,
Hiding from the beautiful face of yours,
Trying to knock the door of my heart,
I dub you ‘The angel of my Heart’.

Slowly and steadily you are wafting your smile,
Frantically I was walking towards thy lawn,
Little and witty grasses tried to drag my legs,
I am taken aback by the destiny of my faith.

In the heavenly abbot of faithful lawn,
  Simply and slowly I can perceive your hair waggle,
To the rhythm of fresh morning zephyr.
I am awestruck by the beauty of sight.

Morning, afternoon and midnight of my stance,
Motionless on the chair in my room,
In front of my simple and valuable PC,
I enjoy your beautiful smile.

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  4. Nice poem - lucidly and sincerely expressed. Keep going bro.. :)

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    1. Thank you Bro! Sherab for comment and yea I am trying to add more feather..

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