Like a bud
opening its petals
into the cool
gentle breeze,
Like a flower
falling in the
unseen depth
of darkness,
Its you december,
Its only you,
Makes me thinking of
all beginnings,
thinking of all ends.....
Bringing all the joys
of a holybirth ,
filling every hearts
with endless compassion.
Through the beauties
of the daylight ,
Through the
Most tempting
Misty nights
Getting into the
dawns of pleasures
along with the
tinkles of holy bells
along with the
sparks of lovely stars.
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the tinkling of holy bells and the misty nights fill the heart with the melancholy of december !
touching lines expressed beautifully 1
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