whO knOws ?When mOOn On a night
Hiding its face
Amid the sOft tresses Of a little clOud
Or with handz in hands Of rustling breeze
Playz in the cOurtyard Of the space,
Then sOme One sitting away alOne
Bears the miserable ages Of dejected nights
On the weak and feeble eyez.
WhO knOws ---
That at such a tyme
The heart pushes Out feeble breaths with a great difficulty!
Hiding its face
Amid the sOft tresses Of a little clOud
Or with handz in hands Of rustling breeze
Playz in the cOurtyard Of the space,
Then sOme One sitting away alOne
Bears the miserable ages Of dejected nights
On the weak and feeble eyez.
WhO knOws ---
That at such a tyme
The heart pushes Out feeble breaths with a great difficulty!
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