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A Nymph
Contributed by
MuhammadShanazar
on
Sunday, 1st April 2007 @ 10:25:44 AM in AEST
Topic:
spiritual
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(A Spiritual Experience Narrated by
M. Azam Jarral a Teacher)
At one dark summer mid night,
I went through pain and delight.
The cool breeze made me sleep,
Brought me to the dale very deep.
Roved I city to city, street to street,
Valley to valley with swollen feet.
Then a fairy Nymph came to me,
Caressed my forehead like a bee;
When sits to suck, smell and sap,
And rests on petals, in flower's lap.
She seemed pretty, happy and gay,
Like a blooming fresh rose of May.
Dressed she was with full grace,
Bowed politely with serene face.
I fondly patted and raised her head,
While she began to big tears shed;
I embraced her for she was my wife,
My parted love, my soul and my life.
She lifting up my sad soul very high,
Vanished suddenly with a deep sigh.
Copyright ©
MuhammadShanazar
... [
2007-04-01 10:25:44] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Nymph
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Friday, 27th April 2007 @ 06:24:10 AM AEST (User
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exquisite..
love n' hugs nessa
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