Irony
During the days my love
like rain drops are drown in the ocean
while it never stays or known
as the morning dew on the lotus leaves
fate had some irony left for me
as I shed tears in my eyes
as I force a smile,
when,
I met this girl born on
the day I lost my brother.
Copyright © Ravi Kiran | Year Posted 2017
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