GLORY and LOVELINESS
Posted June 25, 2012 by @amanhimself in MyWorks, Uncategorized / 0 Comments
GLORY AND LOVELINESS
GLORY AND LOVELINESS
To Someone on their birthday…
I am going to post here a poem I wrote few months back. It was written for the occasion but never fulfilled what it was determined to do. I hope you’ll enjoy it.
I am going to post here a poem I wrote few months back. It was written for the occasion but never fulfilled what it was determined to do.
I hope you’ll enjoy it.
In the land far away,
On an island, I sat by
With a bottle of ale,
And the fair memories of the day before.
Sun was bright,
In the land of past,
Where glory and loveliness,
Were like true friends.
Sun is gloomy,
On the island of present,
Where glory and loveliness,
Have passed away,
Into the east where sun might still be smiling
But not here, not now.
There were nymphs,
And being young, being gay,
Roses and violets
Used to shrine in their early may.
Now,
No nymphs, no happiness,
Only thrones are left of those roses
Violets have left away,
Pain is no longer sought, I feel free,
Its because of glory and loveliness,
Of the day before,
I could feel a bit pleased,
But with these poor memories,
With the bottle of ale,
Is a man like thee.
By Aman Mittal
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