The july dawn has sprung
With cool breeze to carry peace,
Raindrops to reflect the joy,
And dance of the brilliant cosmos.
July has poured beauty,
On everything I see,
On sorrows and bliss
But not over me.

My beauty is there within,
Where men don't see
Deeper within, where love never reaches
They did love the sky above and below the sea,
Love reached the far ends
But not me.
© Aarya kareepadath