Thy Wanton Hair

THY WANTON HAIR

Thy wanton hair
Thy dimpling cheek
How humble is the mien
Of the meek
To question me, thee and others
Well, nature is rich
In all its hue
Dainty. doubling mumbling and fair
Not the stuff that time outwears.

(karnailsingh Heranwale)

poem by Karnail Singh Heirwale
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