No glittering
jewellery
No rapid feet
Like the hay-days Yet,
The jewellery owns a proud story
He, danced with glory,
Not because of coins but the dignity
Now, he smiles with serenity,
Seeing his students in act...Like him in his hay-day
No rapid feet
Like the hay-days Yet,
The jewellery owns a proud story
He, danced with glory,
Not because of coins but the dignity
Now, he smiles with serenity,
Seeing his students in act...Like him in his hay-day
Photo credit: Prabath Nuwan Premaratne
2 comments:
A nice poem sir...
Good to see that you have added some new posts to your blog after a long pause..
Thanks :)
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