Author: Arjun Dahal
Quatrain No.1
Over the distant hills and trees
The sun echoes the dawn
Ding-dong- the temple sees
It's alarms outcome
Quatrain No: 2
ssssshhhh- Did anybody heard?
The blossom of mine
A flower not so wierd
But a company to temple-so divine
Quatrain No: 3
Knock-knock- the rays of sun speaks
To a melancholic hut
From where prayers go peak
In voice of devotion's gut
Quatrain No: 4
Cuck-o-doo-coo the rooster yelled
Ears daunted the sleep
Then she woke-lovely girl sailed
towards her horizon, from the night deep
Quatrain No: 5
The morning dew whispered for her
in it's earthly tune
The singing crickets vanished with stars
to let the daylight see it's moon
Quatrain No:6
Splash- The water contacted her face
The ethereal skin shinned a lot
Beauty-by birth, is a nature's grace
That gleamed in a lone hut
Quatrain No: 7
arrrraaaah- the brush stroke her teeths
How can a lady make herself
through her routinely mornings
to make her adorable at peak
noticed as-Charming
Quatrain No 8
ding-dong the bell rings
who's in the tower that confines
the hidden jewl of madness that sings
the melancholy tune which brings all's fine
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