The Nightingale and the Rose
“She said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses,” cried the young student, “but in all my garden there is no red rose.”*
Read MoreAuthor: Sarika Singh
Day 2 – Janua Caeli
Indigo clouds parted
The scarlet moon
Had caverns
And soon
Its bloody seas
Would flood Babylon
No one could see
The gaze of God
