The Sun descending in the West,
The Evening Star does Shine;
The Birds are silent in the nest,
and I must seek for mine....
The Moon like a bower,
in heaven's high tower,
with silent delight,
sits and smile on the Night!!!!!
Poem by William Blake..
Regards,
Rajender Chauhan
http://rajenderblog.blogspot.com
Thursday, May 13, 2010
A Night!!!
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