A Temple On A Hill-top

A Temple On A Hill-top

A Temple On A Hill-top

Smiled into my eyes,

And a lone tear,

Played with her silence

Uttering my name!

 
That rare golden hour,

We wove together,

Moment by moment

Stands in our life

Like a temple

On a hill-top,

Tolling a distant bell,

Every time my eyes

Echo that sweet little pain,

And her lone tear

Utters my name!

 
….Vishwas
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Vishwas Vaidya

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