Nira’s Tale of Love: Epilogue
Nira’s Tale of Love: Epilogue
From the valley of death she got a cordial invitation;
Black rays celebrate thy sheath a perennial juvenation.
Elements of senses live under the sky of purgation;
Such indictments hinder the shark from the navigation.
Soul delights in exemption;
Body plights in redemption.
Land of crownless kings attracts droughts;
The timeless songs in its sweet beats.
Sad windows echoing sweet lullabies of old mothers;
The mad shadows forcing to meet the cold ancestors.
No Time No Reign No Gain No Pain……….
No Crime No Pine No Omen No Groan……..