My strand of pearls.

A milky white pearl necklace,I got,
and a wide smile on my face,it brought.
The pearls,round and smooth,
Shining softly,like a moon beam,
through a curtain seam,
and this sight,the eyes it soothed.
It feels like satin on my neck,
as once more in the mirror,I check.
I can see it in my eyes,
as I find it hard to dis-guise,
the sorrow I feel inside,
sans the one who gave me,
this beautiful piece of jewelry.

1 comment:

  1. Hello , What a peom...fantastic can I tune it and sing it in our blog...I just happen to see the beautiful poems while browing the blogoworld. we in cincinnati a group of talented singers

    enniya belated pongal vazhuthukkal and please do visit our blog too... http://www.cincivoice.blogspot.com

    Thanks inga...

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