Where's Love And The Country Life?
A poem-About the life in Countryside with the people and life that one can never forget.
Where is now the country life
where love was enriching in rife.
Where are the days we spent together?
Changed are the conditions of the weather.
Where are the dribs of the rain?
All the streams are now drain.
Where is the gray-haired magicman?
let the days come, if they can...
Where is the elevated crown of the tree?
We used to play there and were free.
Where is the old and learned grandma
who used to tell us, the glory of Rama?
Where are the careless plays and thoughts?
Life is messed now with 'oughts'.
Where are the sweet and impeccant fights?
Days now end with wrongs and rights.
Where is that sky with the stars and moon?
Do they still call me, "come on soon".
Where is the pleasant and peaceful sleep?
Life in the urbs is moving a-creep.
Where is the realm and everything?
Where you were the queen and I your king.
Can those days come forthwith again
buoyant life and ruin the pain.
where love was enriching in rife.
Where are the days we spent together?
Changed are the conditions of the weather.
Where are the dribs of the rain?
All the streams are now drain.
Where is the gray-haired magicman?
let the days come, if they can...
Where is the elevated crown of the tree?
We used to play there and were free.
Where is the old and learned grandma
who used to tell us, the glory of Rama?
Where are the careless plays and thoughts?
Life is messed now with 'oughts'.
Where are the sweet and impeccant fights?
Days now end with wrongs and rights.
Where is that sky with the stars and moon?
Do they still call me, "come on soon".
Where is the pleasant and peaceful sleep?
Life in the urbs is moving a-creep.
Where is the realm and everything?
Where you were the queen and I your king.
Can those days come forthwith again
buoyant life and ruin the pain.
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