JANUARY CARNIVALS: DAY 24, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, NO FLOWER ON HER CHEEKS

The mind bird said to herself,
Never cry in a state of misery,
The frozen wind crept on above,
The river flows unknowingly.
There was no leaf on the tree,
No flower on  her cheeks.
And little motion in the air,
Only the ocean wave's sound!
The sky is vast like your face,
There was no beauty spotted,
Only the lips tremble in grief,
Only the tear- drops in eyes!

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI