The dreamy waves hit the lazy beaches <br />The scattered light on the waters, <br />Is the radiant opulence that reaches <br />To the resting sinful haters <br /> <br />The gentle beauty of the moon <br />Becalms two fighters to peace <br />Here hatred has to swoon <br />But somewhere it prevails unwilling to cease <br /> <br />Two drunkards play to their bloods <br />Poor nature sighs on what they turn her into <br />Heart's thirst is not quenched even with floods <br />The delusionizing intoxicator just so untrue <br /> <br />There is grandeur of spring <br />Blooming with flowers <br />The land enchanted by a songbird's sing <br />Teeming with lovers <br /> <br />But a lonely soul weary of love <br />Sat behind and oak tree in isolation <br />Withered with a lonely scrimmage now <br />A difference made the difference of consolation <br /> <br />Autumn plucks some leaves and leaves <br />But winter halts to howl <br />A poor man in grief heaves, <br />A cold sigh for his woeful soul <br /> <br />In the depths of nature <br />A dead man is buried <br />Those inept acts of a teacher <br />Who in vain hastily scurried <br /> <br />Spring seems so far away <br />I have no bliss for today <br />It has been a while since I've seen the ray <br />I crave for the soft untrodden way<br /><br />vittal vandavasu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beauties-and-sins/
