The Gnome Of My Love Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

The Gnome Of My Love

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Raining seems not bad
Evening come flying at noon.
The Kadamba Tree on the bank of the offing river
As if mystery blue castle
An unknown bird seen folding wings
Sat on a branch of lightening tree far away...
Rain the skilful artist
Started drawing landscape of my Love
Nay! the gnome of my love.

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