Blind Vision
Moonlit nights and sunshine days--
never she knew how they are,
how a twilight takes its birth
before melting into the starry night.
Still she can feel a sunrise,
or the hush of full moon night
whispering into her ears
"Nurture the candle's flame deep within you".
Copyright © Kash Poet | Year Posted 2012
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