He Will Comeback
Early in the morning,
When Sun’s pregnancy,
Nearly was on delivery,
The cool wind was touching,
Hearts and body was shivering,
When thunder threatened clouds,
Diving and travelling in the air,
All were seemed in a race.
Birds were saying good bye,
But baby bird’s mouths were open.
And eyes are amazingly stirring,
And watching at waving feathers,
Fresh leaves were covered,
When Sun baby open his eyes,
Fresh leaves wept in joy,
And kissed earth,
With their golden tears,
Everyone is leaving home,
Time’s belly was growing,
But hope was still in wait,
He will comeback home.
Evening will be cheerful,
Darkness will grow,
To cover all happiness.
Copyright © Daljit Khankhana | Year Posted 2005
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