The Bark

Roaming for long, I reached,

In my house in the beauty,

Of world on ageless soil,

No dark, No sun, No foil.

My bed calling me slept,

Under the roses of far heaven,

My leg on his pillows,

Sudden bark of my fellows.

My mind stops seem what,

The way to take cease,

The dirty mouths of dogs,

But,When they seem in fog?

Sleazy paws left them,

But mere for once,

Not runner - up among dark,

Oh! My soul how sleep in bark?

No way before sleep feel,

To help the sleepy flower,

Which is plucking by all,

The lamp of hope fall.

Strove to float in the delight,

Of creamy dream that never seen,

The bark killed my sleep at every floor,

God! Not give anyone key to this door.