Sonjan
Sonjan YouTube SONJAN Poor Sonjan's asleep in shads of elm trees, Where the first light appears, and kisses Her old beehive in backyard of the narcissus 1 She lived long in the grove of the elm trees, Away from the bustles and the city's fairs, And through out her life she protect these, When they were root out her eyes shed pitying tears. 2. A proud lady lived well, beside the rose bushes, Butterflies and sparrows and toiled for their safety. Some secrets she revealed, some buried in her own bosom These were few mysteries says: Amy 3. Her time pass out smoothly In sweet shades Of the elm trees, with elm wood and weeds, She sewed her own grave in green shales And laid with No funeral rhyme, no man no mournings 4. Sonjan! laid her last bed, with the petals of rose, And this episode her lonely friend unclose. She wept heartly and talked with hands on her elbows at the hedgerows. "Peace" I said: to her fairest friend, Amy! She rued and moane...