• _______sumedha 49w

    Ay, My Bhai

    Splashing as the waters of life
    That hinders me to go by
    Shackled are the chains of mine
    Ay, he is able to vanish such problems of mine.

    His unmannerly sadness darkens me
    The weeping philosopher would be he
    As who would say he is the best of any
    He be the darling brother of me.

    Where bond calls upon
    There goes he
    Such behavior fragmented on him
    As brotherly smile dotes on mee'

    Attenuates me to the dews falling
    As being inscribed on madness loving