EDHE'S DAUGHTER !
Edhe's Daughter A half-witted I was to sleep at spring time In walnut tree; when wind was sweet and cool In asleep my lily hands have been tied And was made to drink an unsweetened fruit A half-witted I'm, some Savage; entered my bagh, And stealth my chameli when I was in asleep Mouth is sealed off; a hesitant to fight back It's a melancholy that struck me deep, No more smile, no more time to play with moon A half-witted, I was to sleep at spring Tide, now scary, scary I set alone Recalling the days of chameli at evening #thepoetryvineyard #lyricofluscina #thetwlightstars #poemhunter.com