THEY LIKE THE BEING THAT WIHTIN LIVETH
By ~ Vz Vualnam
Sonnet
They like the being that within liveth
That from within doth the thinking
That from within wise thought giveth
That from within doth the talking
Like a butterfly on its way to fresh bloom
Gaily would they make their way
A soul that showeth no gloom
A heart that cherisheth them all day‘
Have must i a being so lovely,’ would they profess
As they behold the being where in its form layeth
‘Alas! ‘Tis a poor frail cabin,’ would they confess
A damsel would not her mortal being in there layeth
A humble sould doth hideth in a poor frail cabin
No damsel but wise would dare venture in!
**Ei i kiphatkei leh kua e hon phat tuan di? Mi’ hon gensiat ma a ei leh ei i kigensiat pahpah leh vaiveng himai…
Note : Sappau ka
ngai thupi kei. Ka za thadah. Himahleh, zanlam a sappau hong hel
zeuhzeuh u leh ka gelh uttha ka bet daihsa a hong halh thaknawn a, hiai
ah aminpu a Sonnet chihdan hi nimnem veh… )
©Siamsinna leh Vakiangbu
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