Sound of solitude (Anagram of Secrets of silence)
O wings of solitude, you reached within my sleep,
O misery of the home, you whistled into my eco,
O trinity in the quest, you unrevised my aspirations,
O mime jungles, you eventfully evoked my jury,
O Brutus of the cause, your closing on the paradise inn.
Uprooted away the maverick dish in my can.
O windfall of the tact smiles, you ogre out all the disgust.
There I slept, seeking for the evasion
Which could coach the vaad in her epitome.
:) its not meant to have serious under tone... :D hehe just an pun / anagram!!
Dedicated to the "god bless gal"!!!
PS. please read the real work...:) this is a souless anagram of a master piece!
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where can i find d real work?
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