Tanka

Striking blow of wind

has shivered me every inch.

The Lilac,The Rose!

Come,Soothe me with your petals.

need softness,calmness and peace.

 

I will be lost here,

if you are not by my side.

The urge,the yearning..

Listen to me,dear pal!

Never betray and ,Hold me.

 

The silence will break ,

as mirror shatters in blink.

The grief,the feeling…

Ponder before I end up..

Come! Before I get tired..

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