Penned By B D Narayankar
For the first time
when I saw you
at Bangalore Palace
some three years back
My heart,
clipped on its wings
flew
where the night was young
on its dreamy thread
When I peeped into your (Beloved) eyes
I felt
I got another chance to live life
but I hadn't thought
these eyes of mine
would thirst
after my own tears
You haven't been kind to me
O life,
each day you authored
something sweet, mostly sour
and whatever you decreed
I lived it faithfully
I wish
you come and wipe the darkness
of my night,
Darling!
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