Walking through an empty lane

In a moonlit night

I saw a stranger……

Dressed in white

With roses in his hands…….

I looked unto his eyes

They were crystal blue……

I felt drunkened upon his gaze

There was a flash of lightening

And he was gone….

I saw the roses on the lane………

There they laid cold and low!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anju John

11 B

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