Lost Love
P Parameswaran Nair Damodaran Nair
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When rainbows disappear
and make the sky a barren moor,
When blooms wither and fall
turning the garden a grave yard,
When the sun sets and leaves
the earth in gloomy darkness
My lonely soul sobs in pain
pondering on the love lost.
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