Biography of Soni Medhi
Poetry always gives the wings to my thoughts and shapes to my inner voice. Poem that comes out from me, is nothing but the manifestation of my emotions. And most importantly it gives me an identity. It's a medium to express myself in a creative way.
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Lay His Sword By His Side
by Thomas Moore
Lay his sword by his side -- it hath served him too well
Not to rest near his pillow below;
To the last moment true, from his hand ere it fell,
Its point was still turn'd to a flying foe.
Fellow-labourers in life, let them slumber in death,
Side by side, as becomes the reposing brave --
That sword which he loved still unbroke in its sheath,
And himself unsubdued in his grave.
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