Here she lies in woolly laze

with the embroidery spread.

Here we soar in God’s embrace-

hope for wings with magic threads.

And her spell warmth emanates

in the winter nights of blur.

Royal aura nobly states

when honoured to walk on her.

But for joy and slumber deep-

what troubles under not sweep.

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About Rahul Aithal

I am from Mumbai, India. Composing poems gives me immense pleasure. Few poetic sites I write on are -,, and, recently Avant-Garde-Writer's Haven (on Facebook). You could browse my other writes on my private blog, I am glad to have joined this site, thanks to Louis. I hope to add value and get the group going.

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