As I see her crooning yet in quiescence <br />in the corridors of tears reeling roused <br />quipping high yet stirred by the glooms as miffed <br />when cooed as veil of tears being soused <br /> <br />when we trudge with reeks of spurs as riled <br />as flouncing the light of love heaving apart <br />as petals of rose roughed out from the stock <br />yet gentle drifting apart seemingly doused, <br /> <br />quietened as love of faith seems flossed to fear, <br />as the faith of love never yet be bemused <br /> coursed intoned even truncated by the riff of rage <br />as the light of smooching muses with mirth <br />and triumph of love as quintessence when conquered<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/veil-of-tears/
