Princess At 12 O' Clock Poem by Sudhanshu Shekhar
Princess At 12 O' Clock
Cloud, air and clock of sand,
All were smiling and it was waist,
My nick name no one knows,
It was 1 o'clock and the rain,
Rains from cloud and rains from eyes,
No one knows the right history,
Because i am vast,
And history is too short to describe.
Sunday, July 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: emotion,friendship,love
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11/3/2025 10:21:20 PM # 1.0.0
A very lovely poem with mystical expression. Loved reading it. Thanks. I quote: Rains from cloud and rains from eyes, No one knows the right history,