The Red Dot

O Bright,
Red Sun centered,
On the horizon wide,
Mirrors the Red Dot adorning
A bride.

Its hues diffused,
The red Sunlight shimmers,
The sacred Dot too in bride’s eye

Pure, unblemished,
Both shine on faithfully,
Till the eclipse falls, and life sings 
Dead song.


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